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His Lucky Charm - NSFW (Fem!Reader x Haruka Sakura)

Author’s Note: Down bad for Haruka Sakura. As always, I appreciate likes, comments and reblogs. Requests/thirsts are open.

Synopsis: Sakura considers you his lucky charm that contributes to his winning fight record. How does it work? Well, he has to fuck you, duh!

Content Warning: All smut. Cum eating, reader receives oral, premature ejaculation, fingering, submissive Sakura, then dominant Sakura, teasing, shit-talking. Minors Do Not Interact.

Word Count: 1.8K

Divider by Saradika. Story banner by me.

“I’m going to beat someone’s ass today.”

To anyone else, those seven words dripping in confidence and lethal aggression would sound like a declaration of war. But to you, someone who knows your boyfriend—Haruka Sakura—you know those words are intended for you. 

He’s giving you a message. A pattern has developed between you two. Sakura has a fixed, unyielding mindset that if he has a fight that day, he needs to have you split open on his cock prior to the battle to guarantee victory. Because, simply put, you are his good luck charm.

Is it backed by science? Absolutely not. Does he believe it to his core? Bet your fucking ass he does.

So it doesn’t come to you as a surprise that you’re now in a position where you’re poised on your king-sized bed, staring up at the ceiling, legs spread with Sakura’s mouth making out with your cum-filled pussy.

“Mmm, eat up baby.” You purposefully clench your walls, forcing Sakura’s cum to flow out of you and into his open mouth.

“You’re a fucking pervert,” he sneers. Without missing a beat, his tongue darts out to catch the residual leakage, savoring the saltiness of his cum and the sweetness of your pussy. You can only see the top of his head from your vantage, but you can hear the whine in his voice as he laps at you hungrily. 

“What’d ya say, my little cum eater?” You tease, earning a quick bite to your inner thigh from Sakura.

He sits up and wipes at his mouth with the back of his hand, “let me put it back in. I won’t cum too fast this time, swear,” he states, trying his best to hide the way his voice fractures, a clear indication of his desire to have you again. 

Truth be told, Sakura is really good at fucking. He’s athletic, flexible, nimble with his fingers, and is capable of bouncing you on his dick until you can’t form a coherent thought in your pretty little head.

The keyword here is capable.

Sakura’s one flaw is that he has no control over when he ejaculates. Some sessions feel like they’ve gone on for hours, while others are over as soon as he pushes the tip of his cock in. He can’t help that your cunt feels like it’s actively deepthroating him and how entering you often sends him reeling and coating the entrance of your messy pussy with his seed. Every time he fucks you, you’re playing some lewd version of Russian Roulette. Will he or won’t he?

A Few Moments Ago

Sakura had tapped the head of his fat dick against your swollen clit, watching as your wetness formed droplets on the smooth head of his cock. He couldn’t help but drool at the way your cute little clit twitched for him as if beckoning him to abuse it more. 

You, however, were squirming beneath him, his inadvertent teasing feeling like your own personal hell. “Sakura, hurry up!” 

Your attempt at sounding commanding landed on deaf ears–he’s too far gone with the only thought on his mind: coating his dick with your thick cream so he can win his fight today. As he slid into you, you barely had enough time to adjust and savor his girth before he let out a hitched gasp. 

You witnessed what was happening as it played out on his face before you felt “it.”

“It,” being his dick spasming pathetically, an untimely victim to your slick, tight walls.

Sakura knew it, too. His neck, face, and ears were a bright red, and his mouth was opening and closing as if he wanted to say something, but the premature orgasm that was being ripped from his body didn’t allow him the privilege to do so.

A slippery warmth suddenly slid down your thighs, and your eyes widened, “Sakura, don’t tell me that you just fucking came.”

“Um, I can get it back up. Give me a second.” He reached his hand down in between you both and pulled back so he was stroking his softening dick in his hands, gazing at your body with such intensity that it made your walls involuntarily clench.

But fuck this. Fuck that. It was cute the first twenty times. Now you’re feeling less than merciful after experiencing being cruelly edged into what feels like insanity.

“The least you can do is clean it up.”

Sakura’s hand stops pumping, and his eyes dash over to your exposed pussy, which is now leaking his cum onto the bedsheets. “Y-you want me to eat you out with my…’stuff’ running out of you?”

The audacity.

“Sakura,” you enunciate his name as though you’re giving him a warning. You’re thankful that he doesn’t call your bluff because he positions himself between your thighs and begins to get to work like the dutiful boy he is.

Now

“Sakura, get back to work,” you growl and shift so that he has a clear view of your waiting sex. He grumbles but dives back in.

You can’t help but bite your bottom lip. For all the things that Sakura is, he’s an excellent—and messy—eater. The way he spits a glob of spit on your pussy, swirling it around with his tongue and pushing it into you to add to your already oversaturated hole, makes your head float. 

“Mmm, fuck, you taste so fuckin’ good, baby.”

He slips his middle finger in you, and you take it with ease, having already been temporarily stretched out by his cock. As he curls his finger against your g-spot, an area that he’s proud to have found on his own, he presses an open-mouthed kiss against your clit, then another, and another.

The inside of your thighs contract almost painfully, the sensation of his mouth allowing you to get closer to that orgasm that escaped you moments before, fuck, you’re so fucking close, god, here it fucking comes-

Until Sakura abruptly pulls away, leaving the absence of his finger and mouth very apparent.

“I’m hard again. Let me fuck you,” he whines as he palms his dick which is now dripping globules of precum on your leg. If you weren’t so horny, you’d be flattered.

As you contemplate how many years a murder charge would get you and if orgasm denial is a reasonable enough defense, Sakura lets out a frustrated growl and flips you onto your stomach.

Yeah, murder is lookin’ pretty good right about now.

You feel Sakura press his body against yours, his cock dragging heavily against the top of your ass and down the expanse of it. You give him a little twerk, smacking the fat of it against the underside of his cock.

Sakura growls and slides his dick back into you slower and with far more care than you anticipated, either because he’s attempting to avoid a repeat of his little incident from earlier or because he’s savoring the feeling of entering you. 

It makes no difference to you as you feel your senses overload from just being in such close proximity to him. Everywhere his skin touches you, you feel the charge of electricity. Where his fingers brush against the fat of your thighs, goose bumps soon follow. Fuck, even the smell of the tangy sex of your two bodies mixing intoxicates you.

God, this man. 

His mouth is pressed so close to your neck that the heat of his breath tickles the shell of your ear. “Fuuuuck, why do you feel like you were meant for me?”

His words relax your body, softening muscles you hadn’t known were rigid, “that’s because I am meant for you, Haruka.”

Your words ring in his ears like a sermon he didn’t know he needed, a mantra delivered off the tip of your tongue that drives him wild. Your words give him the unspoken go-ahead to hold your wrists behind your back and piston his hips forward, ramming into you so hard that you’re being forced forward, causing the bedsheets to rub against your nipples in a way that makes you shudder.

“Shit, every time I fuck you, I win a fight. This pussy’s that fuckin’ good.” The Sakura who had accidently cum inside of you was long gone, replaced by this confident and sex-possessed man.

And god, does it feel so good to finally have your cervix abused by him.

“You gonna’ cum on this dick, baby? Help me win my fight?”

Words aren’t coming quickly to you–a consequence of him slamming into you so hard that your body is shifting upwards and making it difficult to catch your breath, but you give him your best hum of approval.

You can feel his fingers squeeze your wrists so harshly that you’re confident that they’re going to leave delicious indentations and maybe even bruises for you to wear like a badge of honor over the next few days.

“Haruka,” you whimper, “I’m not going to last much longer.”

He sputters out a half laugh-half moan, “Shit, ain’t that funny.” You can’t see it, but you can feel the cocky grin he has on his face as he delivers a hard smack to your ass. The way you clench around his dick makes Sakura’s leg shake. 

“You liked that?” He palms your ass roughly, jiggling it against his hand and making it bounce.

At this point, you don’t know what’s more shameful: the fact that your pre-ejaculation-prone boyfriend is giving you a run for your money or that he’s now giving you shit. Either way, the switch in his attitude from being so pathetically pussy-hungry that he was licking up his cum to now restraining you and pounding into your cervix is a pleasant and pleasurable mindfuck.

Oh shit.

At that moment, Sakura finds the spot in you that makes you rasp out his name. You can barely concentrate on all the sounds that he’s pulling out of you, but the distinct sound of splashing makes your cheeks hot, the mixture of his cum, saliva, and your fluids splashing out and coating Sakura’s pubic hair and thighs.

“F-fucking cum already,” he growls in your ear. You then realize that this is a competition for him. He’s holding back his orgasm not out of consideration but simply out of spite. And if you hadn’t already had so many orgasms stolen from you, you might have been able to play his game and give him a run for his money.

Wishful thinking as you bite the bedsheets, stealing the satisfaction he’d gain from hearing the earsplitting moan that erupts from your lungs as, finally, your cunt grips and squeezes at his cock.

Sakura lets out a chuckle—because he fucking won—that is quickly replaced by his loud whine as his inhumanly large load floods into you. Several minutes pass before either of you can move—heavy breathing and residual groans fill the room.

Finally, Sakura dismounts you, but not before delivering a smack to your ass triumphantly.

Asshole

“I gotta go, but thanks for the extra mojo, babe.”

You close your eyes, completely spent, and whisper, “have fun winning your fight,” before drifting off to sleep.

[dommuscle]

What you thought was going be a normal visit to the sauna turns out to be the most mind-blowing experience beyond your wildest dreams. This absolutely stacked muscle god walks in making you drool with his heafty chizzled structure. He sits down looking directly at you with his commanding glare. When he speaks, his deep voice booms through the steam room.

"Come here and get down on your knees boy, you clearly like big guys, I can see your little dick getting hard" (You nodd profusely) "Hahaha good boy, I've been looking for an obedient little fuck toy like you."

He grabs your hair pulling you up off your knees as he flexes his arm. Clearly demonstrating his strength and superiority over you.

You hang limp in mid air as lifts you up higher, holding your entire bodyweight with just one arm.

"You're so tiny, I guess I'll have to be pretty careful at first. But it won't take to long for me to train you up. I'm gonna work you hard so you can n get you tough enough to endure my size and strength"

Once he's taken you back to his place, he rips your clothes off, picks you up and violently throws you down on the bed then slams himself on top of you, pressing you into the mattress and pinning you down with just his bodyweight alone.

His giant arm dwarfs the size of yours in comparison, crushing and popping your fingers with his tight grip. He's unbelievably strong, way stronger than you and could easily annihilate you so you'd better be an obedient little puppy for him and do whatever he says. He pushes his weight down on you as he positions the huge tip of his cock to enter you. The head alone is enough to make feel stuffed full. He ignores your painful whimpers and keeps forcing his way into your guts, stretching you wide open with his immense girth. Your body tingles and twitches as his cock pulsates while growing inside you. It's grown so big by this point that it pushes all the air out from your lungs. Your ribs would probably snap under the imense weight of his body if you werent completely stuffed full by his enormous cock.

Just as you're about to pass out, he raises his body up holding you securely in place to start pounding you with heavy, powerful thrusts sending shockwaves through your entire body, breaking your mind more and more each time he hammers his enormous cock into you. There's absolutely no way of escaping this, you can't even catch your breath to beg for mercy. You just make deep gutteral panting sounds whith the force of his cock hammering into your lungs. All you can do is hold on tight and hope that you survive this.

Finally after over an hour the most ruthless breeding of you life, gallons of his hot cum start coursing through you. Causing your stomach to expand as his huge load inflates you like a balloon. Each powerfull blast feels like a cannon firing inside you. He's ejaculating so much cum you can't even hold it in anymore. It quickly rises up your throat and flows out of your mouth. You try gulping but it won't stop coming! He looks down to notice you gurgling and sputtering in his cum gushing out of your mouth, then slams his hands across your face covering entirely and holding your mouth shut firmly.

"I'm not letting you waste any of my protein rich cum, I'm gonna make you hold in every last drop, you need it to get bigger! I chose you as my prey and now that I've got you in my possession, you're really gonna need more strength and endurance to handle me. A puny little guy like you will never get to my level but at least I won't have to be so careful not to break you in half when I'm mercilessly beating you, stretching you out with my cock, and crushing you in my arms. But I have a feeling your gonna like being my new cock sleeve.. you don't really have a choice"

He then lays back on top of you with all his weight crushing you into the bed, still holding you mouth closed, stuffed by his enormous cock and thick load. You gradually deflate as his cock goes soft in your guts. But still realmain bloated from all the cum. Covered in his musky sweat, tingling all over, exhausted and far too weak to move, the lack of oxygen eventually causes you to black out.

When you finally come to your senses, you look up to see him towering over you after what looks and smells like a long work out.

His hand placed firmly on the back of your head, pulling you in so your face is pressed up against his leg and his enormous pulsating cock, heat radiates from his sweaty muscles. His scent is so intoxicating your mind goes blank. You lose control of all your senses under his overpowing and superior presence. Before you know it you're mindlessly licking the sweat dripping down his cock like a thirsty dog.

"Good puppy.. I knew you'd make a good fuck toy, and I had fun wrapping you up to use you like a kettle bell too. You probably didn't notice because you were out cold. I must have really worn you in. But now that you're awake, it's time for some more endurance training, you did so well that this time I want to see if you can take me when it grows to my full size!"

He lifts you up in the air and brings you close to his face and forces his tongue into your mouth, it completely fills your mouth, continuing to force it's way down your throat. His cock rises as he's holding you by the arms. As it reaches your butt it begins lifting you up, growing even bigger and harder than last time. Just his pre cum is far more than you could even make even from climaxing. You are nothing compared to him.

By this time your limbs feel weak from being choked by his tongue down your throat. He lubricates his cock, grabs you by the hips and pulls your ass cheeks apart to begin pushing you down onto it, stretching you open even further than you could imagine. Once he's forced his way back inside you, he wraps his arms around you, trapping you in a bearhug as his tensed rock hard pecks smother you. Practically drowning in all his sweat, gulping and weezing as he pushes the air back out of your lungs. Somehow you manage to stay conscious just long enough for you to feel his cum blast through you again, reshaping and forming you into into his permanent cock sleeve. He carrys you to shower, wearing you like a condom.

"Now let's get you cleaned up, you're doing so well boy, I'm impressed. Even if you could break free from my hold on you, you're too brainwashed by now to even think of trying anyway. Hahaha My own mindless obedient little pet for me to use however and whenever I want"

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Will we get any more Sub Himbo!Joel? I miss him and his neediness…. :(

 Over the Edge

Sub!Himbo!Joel x F!Reader

Summary: Sometimes Joel gets so caught up in making you feel good, he forget how to make himself feel good too.

Warnings: Sub!Himbo!Joel, Softish Dom reader, face fucking , oral F! Receiving, tongue fucking, edging, orgasm denial, naked Joel on his knees, squirting, hands free ejaculation, male masturbation, Mommy kink

18+ ONLY

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Joel’s got the fluffiest hair.

 It’s so rich and lusciously thick, curls bouncing back into place each time you run your hand through their soft strands. Frames his face so perfectly.

He looks so good on his knees too. 

“You gettin’ your daily nutrients from Mommy’s pussy, huh baby?” You ask with a grin.

Joels mouth is latched between your spread legs, his pretty eyes peering up at you from below as you grind your pussy into his tongue. He hums in response. 

Naked and kneeling on the floor, his erect cock sticking straight against his belly with little jolts, Joel Miller falls into a state of hypnosis. He strokes along your smooth thighs and calves, the breath of his nose fanning against your folds. When he digs lower, the tip of his snout nudges your beady clit. His beard scratches along your skin, but it burns . Based on the way you sigh and roll your hips against his face harder, he can tell you like that. Mommy likes that, and he’s eager to do it more.

“Touch your cock, big boy.”

He doesn’t wait. His right beefy hand immediately fisting over his sensitive length. He grumbles into your mound, almost pulling away to gasp. Your hand quickly grips his hair and pushes him back into your cunt, making sure he keeps slurping like he’s supposed to. 

“You fisting your poor dick? Just like Mommy does it.”

He nods, gulping down the juices that were pooling in your mouth. His body quivers from pleasure, sticky beads of precum that had been oozing from his tip now generously coating him as he pumps himself.

His taste buds and dick feel so good right now, he feels himself rising off his feet. Euphoria building so quickly that his whole being is shaking and wiggling. His hand wraps around your ass to keep his jaw pressed to your sweet pussy.

“Good boy,” you whisper. You don’t even need to remind him. He’s learned now from punishment what happens when he takes his lips off, though some part of you suspected he liked the punishments.

You can tell he’s working himself near orgasm: nostrils flaring with quick breaths, tongue that is buried inside your walls going slack. Even his eyes faze in and out of focus. His whole arm working his cock like a mad man ready to burst his load—

“Off,” you command plainly.

He immediately removes his hand from his cock, whimpering into your pussy lips. His poor dick pulses angrily. Beat red and slapping his belly from denial. Joel’s mind is fighting the instinct to keep going, to deny himself his orgasm the way you demand it.

“That’s my good boy. Mommy’s good big boy,” you coo, rubbing his cottony head with affection. He breathes in your scent and closes his eyes in agreement. Stomach clenching and unclenching, he wills his body to calm down from the edge until he’s ready to eat you out at full speed again.

Again you make him touch himself, and he knows to pull away from his angry length when he’s close. The noises from his throat get more needy each time. They vibrate onto your numb as he rolls his tongue and sucks on it like a tootsie pop. Watching him shift on his knees uncomfortably, he tries to rub the ache in his balls with his heels if possible. But he knows nothing is going to feel as good as cumming when you let him. 

He’s waiting for it. Waiting for your praise and command to release, knowing he’s been such a good boy this whole time. Your approval is the single greatest pleasure of his life now, the thing that he looks forward to each day when you play with him like this.

Finally, a small alarm goes off in the kitchen.

You smirk. “Hear that baby? You did it!” 

Joel humps the air excitedly. It’s been a hour of edging and he hasn’t cum yet. His cock and balls hurt like hell, swollen and throbbing aggressively, but fuck he actually made it. In the past, he used to immediately blow his load the second he put his face between your legs and just sniffed your arousal. Its been a long time since then, and neither he nor you couldn’t be prouder.

“Tongue out.” You stick yours out for him to see.

He follows suit, tilting his head back so you can see its pink muscles flex. There’s a slight grin on his cheeks, knowing you’re going to take over. And all he has to do is sit back let you use him until you’re satisfied.

You lean back a little further, gripping the back of his head with your fists. The tug on his hair pains his skull, but it’s nothing compared to the way his tongue slips inside your entrance. You throw your head back and moan, beginning to fuck his tongue with fast ruts of your hips. 

It’s long and gummy, curls up in just the right places. He sits back on his haunches as you fuck yourself on it. His lips are stained with your succulent juices, and he feels trickles of it sliding down from the tip that’s plunged deep inside your walls down to the back of his throat, struggling to swallow. He really wants to eat your cunt all the time. It’s the best time of day, whether you ride his face, or shove him against your pussy and fuck him like this. 

“FUck—Joel—Such a good fuck toy—getting Mommy’s sweet nectar. Gonna make you big and strong. FUuuuccckkkkk—shit— Letting Mommy fuck your tongue. Nothing but a dumb little whore for Mommy’s pussy, huh sweetie?”

A strained grunt huffs from his esophagus and you laugh. You push your entire snatch against his face, suffocating him and rolling your hips as deep as they can go. You don’t care that he can’t breathe. Nosed stuffed against your pelvis with your thighs atop his shoulders. His tongue is such a good fuck, almost as good as a normal sized cock. The further it goes into you, the wider it gets, stretching your hole. You bite your lips as you feel the wire in your belly begin to tighten. 

You don’t care that Joel is tapping your thighs, begging for air. Fuck his needs. Not when he looks so good, red cheeks puffed against your legs, eyes bulging with love and fear. You fuck him harder, leaving no room to pull out of you.

“Nobody knows you get all your vitamins and minerals straight from your Mommy’s pussy. You drink every last drop, yeah? Get you all drunk before we go to the bar tonight. I bet not even Tommy knows you eat pussy on your knees like this. My little pussy-eating slut.”

He needs you to cum. Needs it like air and water, food and shelter. Life is better when you're cumming down his throat, or on his cock, fingers, any bit of him that makes you feel good, makes him feel heavenly. He'd let you put him in a collar and walk around town naked on his hands and knees if it means you'd smile down upon him and shower him with your praise.

Finding the right angle, his nose perfectly nudges your clit perfectly. You yelp and begin to cum, moaning loudly so he knows what a good fucking boy he is. So good in fact, that you squirt into his mouth without warning, and his dick almost explodes from excitement on its own had he not gripped his fist to stop it. 

Joel knows to swallow your juices. Flooding his mouth with squirt after squirt that he can barely gulp quick enough, yet he always manages to in the end. Never wasting a delicious drop. Joel lives for your squirts, knowing it doesn’t happen often. You’re on your tiptoes, practically hunched over his head for support as you hold on to that beautiful high that only Joel Miller knows how to bring you. 

Once the last roll of your orgasm subsides, you pull away just as Joel cough and gasps for air. He smiles lazily up, swollen lips and bushy beard dripping with your arousal. You push his face back in again, smearing your dripping cunt against his cheek, over his nose again and then to the other side. He just grins, letting you defile him with his favorite fucking pussy in the whole world all over his face. 

You even push him down further, letting your lips part along the bridge of his nose. It’s strong and big, literally the perfect fucking face to ride every feature. Sliding up and down, Joel giggles as your twitching clit humps his forehead, at the same time your slit rolls down to the tip of his nose, poking into your hole briefly.

“Such a pretty face for a pretty boy,” you tease, stroking his cheeks. “You enjoy your meal today?”

“Yes Mommy.” His voice is wrecked, throat probably still clogged up with your release.

“You wanna cum now?”

“Y-Yes Mommy. Please? I’ve been g-good.”

“Get on top of me.” You take his hand so he stands and follows you to the bed. Carefully lying down, he crawls over top you, keeping the same close distance the entire time. His hands positioned on either of your sides as you roll your top up, exposing your naked chest. A pathetic whine escapes his lips, his eyes trailing down to your body.

“Touch yourself.”

Joel brings a shaky hand to his cock and begins jerking himself off. His speed increases, quickly working up his denied state. He’s so close, biting so hard in to his tongue that he almost draws blood. His whole body is on fire, all focus on the thick member that is getting beat between his legs. It bobs painfully, fat shlickshlickshlick sounds filling the room along with his groans.

He rasps desperately, squeezing his eyes shut. Face scrunched up in deep, frustrated concentration, shiny with sweat. He keeps licking his lips to savor your juices, hoping it will get him there. But nothing is working. He’s been on edge the entire time and now when he can finally cum, when you finally tell him how good he’s been, how much hard work he’s done, he cant fucking do it. What if you scold him? What if there’s something wrong with him? What if you think he doesn’t love you?

Finally, he whimpers, letting go of his unsatisfied weeping cock and falling forward onto your breasts. “I cant— it hurts—I cant do it,” he breathes out in defeat. He feels horrible; heart shattering because there’s this block inside him, and he can’t give you his cum, his love, to show you how much he appreciates letting him eat you out. What the fuck is wrong with him???

You feel his shoulders sagging as you rub his head. “Shhhhhh, it’s okay.” You kiss his forehead, cradling his cheeks so he looks up to you. “Sit up f’me,” you say in a soft, calm voice.

Joel sits back on his ass as you straddle his lap. You’re careful to avoid touching his dick, just holding his face as he stares deeply back and forth between your eyes. You kiss his lids with soft pecks, his lashes brushing against your chin. “You’re okay,” you repeat reassuringly. Placing your hand on his chest, he takes a deep breath in and then pushes it out. His heartbeat is erratic but slowly starts to dissipate as you hold him close. All the tense muscles in his arms and back unwind under the careful trace of your palms soothing over his skin. Joel sits back and remains motionless, letting you shower him with soft, loving touches until all but his dick is relaxed.

The moment your knuckles just barely graze the veins against his fat cock, your nails brushing along the tip, thick ropes shoot out from the slit. He gasps just as you seal your lips around his, and Joel keeps cumming, untouched, as white ribbons paint his and your thighs. His brain clears of all worry and thoughts, except the one that tells him how you always know what he needs, and you’ll always give it to him. And he shouldn’t be worried about anything when he’s in your adoring arms, wrapped up in your embrace like his whole world keeping him grounded. His member throbs violently with each pulse of his seed, until finally dribbling down to little blobs. 

“That’s my good boy.” There’s no hint of anger. Just love. Just everything he needs and nothing more.  Nothing less.

 You suck along his lower lip before releasing. Joel breathes out a long sigh, closing his eyes and falling back against the bed in blissful peace. 

You carefully lie down next to him, resting his head on your breasts . Kissing the top of his head, you brush along his arm once more, feeling him drift to sleep.

You don’t expect the dreamy words that slip from his lips, and possibly unaware that he was thinking aloud:

“I love you.”

He’s softly snoring against you before you can even process it.

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more Sub!Himbo!Joel: Safe, Closer , Statement, Mine is Mine

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[queenshelby]

The Orphan (Part Two)

Pairing: Dark! Thomas Shelby x Reader

Warning: Sub-Con, Pure Filth, Slow Burn Smut

Over the next ten days, Mr Shelby made you take his fingers every night and it became less painful when he did. He started with one, for three nights, and then used a second one to stretch you out a little more.

He would often kiss and lick you down there too which was something that confused you and, every night, he would ejaculate  all over your mound and watch as some of it dripped down your thighs.

You could never find the courage to ask him to stop, but the thought of it repulsed and turned you on all at the same time.  

He called you his good girl , his sweet and innocent thing. And you couldn't help but hate and like the way those words sounded on his lips.

You were sore and aching by the end of the ten days and it came as a slight relief to you when you got your first period since moving to Arrow House. But this did not deter Tommy of course, who had another idea to train you to become a proper maid.

"It's alright Love," he thus said when you told him  hesitantly that you had started your period, "We'll just have to skip the fingering for now and move to the next step, eh?" 

You looked at him, puzzled, as he led you back to your bedroom, where he then motioned to the bed, telling you to kneel in front of it. You did as instructed, still unsure of what was about to happen.

"I think it's time you learn how to please me with your mouth," Tommy explained. "It's an important skill to have when you're working here."

He stood on the edge of the bed, and you looked up at him, curious but also unsure about what he meant.

"Don't worry, I will teach you how to do it," he said, unzipping his pants and pulling out his already hard cock which, by now, was eye level with you. 

You couldn't help but stare at it, the way it twitched and pulsed in his hand, and you couldn't help but feel intimidated.

"Now be a good girl, and open your mouth," Thomas instructed, caressing your cheek.

You did as you were told, parting your lips as he took a step closer. He grabbed the back of your head with one hand, and guided the tip of his cock towards your waiting mouth.

"That's it, good girl," he praised, as you hesitantly wrapped your lips around the tip of his cock. "I know it's all new  to you, but you're doing great."

You gagged slightly as he slid deeper into your mouth, but he stopped and waited patiently for you to adjust. 

"Shh , just relax," Thomas whispered, running his fingers through your hair. "Let my cock  slide in and out of your mouth, nice and slow."

You nodded, closing your eyes as he guided your head back and forth. It was strange, satisfying him like this. You could taste him, salty and slightly bitter on your tongue.

He started to move faster, gently fucking your mouth. His grip in your hair tightening as he held you steady. He groaned, the sound so raw and masculine that it made you feel things, deep down inside, that you didn't quite understand yet.

You gagged  again, Thomas's cock hitting the back of your throat, but he didn't seem to notice. He just kept fucking your mouth, harder and faster now, his hips pistoning back and forth as he took what he wanted from you.

"Just relax your throat , Love. Let it happen," Thomas grunted, his voice thick with desire as he pushed deeper into your mouth, the head of his cock hitting the back of your throat, making you gag again.

He pulled out slightly. "Keep still now," he commanded, before pushing himself back in again, but this time, he forced himself to slide down your throat even further, his pubic hair  brushing against your lips. You gagged and tears leaked from the corners of your eyes until, suddenly, he groaned loudly and began to spurt his hot, salty cum down your throat.

"Swallow it all down, that's it ," Thomas growled, gripping your hair tightly.

You tried your best to swallow everything, but some of it dribbled down your chin and onto your chest, making you cough.

"Good girl," Thomas purred, pulling out of you and patting your head in approval. "You're learning quickly."

He tucked his cock back into his pants and zipped up, leaving you kneeling on the floor, spit and cum still dribbling down your chin.

You felt humiliated and used, but at the same time, there was a strange satisfaction in pleasing him.

You weren't sure if you should be proud of yourself or ashamed, but you knew that you didn't have a choice in the matter.

Thomas walked over to the basin and wet a cloth before kneeling down and gently wiping your face clean. "You did well, Love," he said softly, as he helped you to your feet and guided you to the bed.

You lay down, feeling exhausted but also still wired from what had just happened.

Thomas sat on the edge of the bed, watchng you intently. He reached out and traced a finger down your arm, sending a shiver of desire through you.

"I am proud of you my sweet girl," he murmured, then leaned in and pressed a delicate kiss to your lips. "And when you finish your period, I will finally be putting my cock into your precious little cunt, eh," he whispered, making your stomach clench with anticipation.

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Breed! Chapter 5

Speculate

ღPairing: alien! Yeosang x human! Reader (f) x human! san ღGenre: smut with no plot ღAu: alien!teez ღTrope: s2l(aliens), established relationship(San) ღWord Count: 3,565 ღWarnings: San's restrained again, oral fixation (m), coming untouched (m), pre-spoken consent with San, overstim (m), Yeosang calls you sweetheart, San calls you Babe, cum play, cum eating, sexual punishment (?), finally Jealous San, experimental groping, nipple play, outerjob (rubbing cock against labia), scratching (m), thick cock! Yeosang (that's my agenda!), penetrative sex without a barrier, San once again with his verbal/physical instructions he just can't help himself, 'just the tip' moment, creampie, colored cum ღRated: 18+ MDNI ღBeta’s~ @downtoamagicalland ღSummary~ Hongjoong is at his wits end and decides to get back in power and remain in the room. When he sends his next most level headed alien to fuck you, he does not get the desired results

ღChapter 4~ Unfamiliar | Mini Masterlist | Chapter 6

When you, San and Mingi entered the observation room, Hongjoong was animatedly talking with another new alien. This one had the face of an angel and the body that almost rivaled San’s. The closer you got, the easier it was to hear the discussion the two aliens were having.

“What do you think is the common denominator then, Yeosang?” Hongjoong hissed in frustration.

Yeosang’s eyes slid towards San and you hugged San closer to yourself. You had once worried that with the breeding mission they had, that eventually the aliens would have no need for San. You needed them to have a need for San. You didn’t dare think of the alternatives. 

“It’s her mate. Seonghwa was able to successfully ejaculate inside the female when the male was restrained. He’s been the spark that’s been setting off other reactions. He needs to go.”

San brightened at the idea of being restrained again. “Oh, the masturbating ropes? I could give those a go again!”

You hushed San and he looked a little let down. “San isn’t going anywhere,” You insisted.

Hongjoong turned and narrowed his eyes down at you. “You are becoming less and less agreeable the longer you remain amongst us, human. I am no longer fond of these interactions.” His head snapped back to Yeosang. “Are you sure these two were chosen at random? Could the human’s have infiltrated us? What if they do not truly want us to learn of their mating rituals? Are they sabotaging us?”

Yeosang shook his head, his hair swooshing along his forehead. “No, Captain, I don’t believe that is possible. We observed them for days and researched all aspects of their lives. They are not attached to any human government or societies. They simply…” Yeosang waved his arms around for lack of scientific words, “...fuck.”

“They do know a lot about fucking,” Mingi agreed.

“Then we will attempt to reenact what Seonghwa did with the human. Mingi and I will observe, the human male will remain but restrained, otherwise the female will not be cooperative. And you will fuck her,” Hongjoong commanded.

Yeosang pointed a finger at himself. “Me?!” He said in disbelief, “Not you?”

Hongjoong shook his head, a flash of emotion passing through his eyes. He wasn’t scared… was he? “I do not think it wise for me to be the next one.”

“But I’ve hardly studied…” Yeosang swallowed loudly. 

Hongjoong motioned with a sharp jerk of his chin at you. “The female is well versed. She can guide you.”

Yeosang eyed you warily. “I do not trust her.”

“Well, I don’t either but unless you want Seonghwa down here, we don’t have much of a choice,” Hongjoong snapped.

“Where is our old pal anyways?” San wondered.

“Seonghwa is being decontaminated. It seems that your Babe’s cunt has done something to Seonghwa that is making him act more human than our kind. He wants to be with his Comet and fuck her more than necessary and that is… unsettling,” Hongjoong admitted.

You frowned wistfully. Was Seonghwa pining for you somewhere in the spaceship? You had worried that you had got him in too much trouble. You kinda missed him too, with his open wonder and innocent curiosity but also ferality in regards to your body. 

“Perhaps this is the cost of copulation,” Yeosang speculated, “Your mind is lost to the female you fuck.” Yeosang shivered. “That is dangerous.”

Mingi was sending you glances. “That is dangerous.”

It was hard to not laugh at the fact that even aliens understood the allure and dangerous hold a female’s pussy had on a male. Some things did not change despite species. 

Hongjoong motioned with his hand that he wanted Yeosang to get this over with. “Mingi has disproved the ritual to lick the last cock that was in the female as a sign of respect so there is no need for you to do it,” Hongjoong commanded. 

There's a hint of pink to Hongjoong's cheeks. Did he think he was a fool for his theory? Is that why he was so angry with you?

San sighed heavily. “There goes that fun.”

Hongjoong snapped his fingers. “Jongho. Restrain this male human.”

“San,” your boyfriend insisted with his signature pout. “Come on, Hongjoong. You licked my dick! Surely we're on a first name basis.”

Hongjoong’s jaw clenched in anger. “Gag him too.”

The ropes were back but they remained stationary. Clearly the aliens had learned that San was not helpful to their cause, so they weren't going to give him any extra pleasures. 

“Well, that's disappointing,” San lamented. 

In response, a rope came out, tiny tendrils escaping the end of it, and wrapped around San's tongue. Then it moved into San's mouth and expanded around his face, effectively holding his tongue. But San closed his eyes. Oh god, the aliens didn't know what they were doing. You, of all people, knew how much San loved when you sucked on his tongue.

“Let's get this over with,” Yeosang said haughtily. But his eyes scooted around everywhere. He seemed nervous.

“Shall we figure out a name you'll refer to me as? I do hate the term human with a passion.” Your gaze couldn't help but cut towards Hongjoong.

Yeosang vehemently shook his head. “That is a part of the power you hold over the others. Mingi is our most loyal soldier. Seonghwa has one of the greatest scientific minds on this ship. You've reduced them to slaves for your body. I'll not give you the satisfaction.”

“You don't think that perhaps there's a reason your kind has removed the chance to procreate? Sure, it's more efficient and less messy with emotions, but sex is a powerful thing simply for the pleasure it brings. Could it just be that having sex is good but your kind view it as bad because it can't be quantified?”

Yeosang raised his chin stubbornly. “It's just a bunch of chemicals popping off in your brain.”

“If it's not something you're supposed to feel then why does it exist in the first place?” You challenged him.

“Yeosang, just do as she asks!” Hongjoong insisted. “She has to be willing or it won't work! She needs to be creamy!”

Mingi sent a long look at Hongjoong, who was pink again as he perceived the look Mingi was sending him. “Wooyoung was wrong. He doesn't know more than me,” Hongjoong insisted.

“Well… I… watched the things you call films. There is this concept called romance between you humans,” Yeosang admitted.

You can't help but smile. Yeosang is stuttering through his logical thoughts, proving your point. You can put certain aspects of a human into a box but it's a whole other can of worms when you're going through it. “Mmm?” You prompted, smile getting wider.

Yeosang’s eyes got wide and now his cheeks are pink. He whirled around to confront Hongjoong. “I can't do this. I'm untried. If not you than surely Mingi could fuck her?”

Mingi took a step forward immediately but Hongjoong placed hand on the taller man's chest. “No, Yeosang, he's had some experience now. I need your unfiltered opinion. I only trust you now. Please.”

Yeosang scratched the back of his head and laughed. “How does sweetheart sound?”

San made distressed noises and your eyes went to him immediately. “San? What are you doing to him?” Your head whirred around to the direction Hongjoong had spoken to the alien in control of the ropes around San. “Jongho! Release him immediately.”

Hongjoong turned to where the other alien Jongho must be and threw his hands up in frustration. “You're going to let a human order you around too?”

The ropes unwound around San and he almost collapsed, if not for his fast reflexes catching himself. “San?!” You cried out his name.

You patted over his body, sure you were going to find something wrong with him. When you found nothing, you grabbed his head between your hands. “Tell me what's wrong right now.”

San hummed, sounding like he had just… Your eyes moved down to San's pelvis, where there was a wet spot. “San!” You screeched.

“I'm not sorry,” San said in a low, satisfied voice.

“You idiot,” You scolded your boyfriend. “I thought you were worried about Yeosang’s pet name for me.”

San laughed, grinning and biting down on his lower lip. “Sweetheart is kinda hot, actually, now that you mention it.”

“You hot idiot,” You muttered again. 

You made an impulse decision. You undid San's jeans and yanked down both his underwear and pants in one swift motion. You buried your face in his pelvis and took his soft cock in your mouth to suck off all his cum.

“Hhnnnnn, fuck fuck fuck, oh god, I'm so fucking sensitive, ahhhhh,” San whined but he didn't stop you. You knew your boyfriend loved being overstimulated.

You rose with your mouth full. 

“What are you doing?” Hongjoong cried out.

“She's got…his seed in her mouth,” Mingi said in awe.

“Swallow it!” San pouted. 

You turned to Yeosang, who looked partly shocked and partly excited. You grabbed his head the same way you had grabbed San and slanted your mouth across his. You stuck your tongue in Yeosang’s mouth, pushing San's cum into the alien's mouth. Yeosang moaned loudly, his arms coming around your body and hugging you to him.

“He accepted?” Hongjoong sputtered.

Mingi looked from you and Yeosang, back to San. “Is this another trick?”

“Babe!” San continued to whine and pout. 

“Is it… punishment?” Hongjoong guessed next.

You broke the kiss with Yeosang. You could still taste San in your mouth. “Don't look at San. Don't respond to anything he says. Pretend he's not even there. Help me punish him?”

“I don't…” Yeosang struggled. 

“What did you do wrong?” Hongjoong demanded from San.

San dejectedly pulled his pants up and did himself up. “I made her worry when I was just doing something perverted.”

“But I thought… aren't you the one in charge?” Mingi’s eyes were big and confused.

San looked bashful. “In the bedroom, yeah… you could say that--HEY, ARE YOU GRABBING HIS ASS?” San yelled that last part at you.

You tilted your head flirtatiously at Yeosang. “Do you like that?”

Yeosang swallowed loudly. “I like how it feels?”

“What about this?” You asked as your other hand groped his chest.

San’s head fell in his hands as he lamented. “Not his tits.”

“This is confusing,” Mingi admitted.

“You were so enthusiastic about her being with others?” Hongjoong pushed to understand.

San pouted and spoke. “She… she loves my butt and my chest. She's personally attacking me. I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself! Babe! It was sucking my tongue!”

Yeosang made a garbled noise as your thumb flicked over his nipple. “And that?”

“I…” Both of you looked between your bodies, seeing and feeling Yeosang’s cock twitching between your bodies. “I really like that.”

Yeosang let you push off his robe and he was immediately naked. Your hands spanned over his broad shoulders.

San clasped his hands together and started to beg on his knees. “Please, I'll make it up to you.”

“I'm gonna lie down on your robe and you should brace yourself above me, with your hips between my legs,” You instructed, deftly grabbing Yeosang’s robe from the crooks of his arms.

“Are you… are you going to mark up his back? I said I was sorry?” San continued to plead his case.

“She is merciless,” Mingi said in awe.

“This is the danger of being a slave to her pussy, Mingi, look at him! He has the body of a warrior and he is crying for her attention. Is that what you want to be now?” Hongjoong demanded.

Mingi looked like Hongjoong wasn't going to like what he was about to say. “I only had my cock between her breasts. But--”

“Don't answer that,” Hongjoong cut off the taller man quickly.

Once you were in the desired position, you wriggled your underwear down your legs, and it hung from your ankle. “I'm going to need you to rub yourself up and down my lips, okay Yeosang? Like Hongjoong said, I need to be nice and creamy for you.”

“I can--” Yeosang laughed in spite of himself. “Is this how they all feel? Being lured by you?” Yeosang shook his head and  took the position you had instructed. Then he began to flex his pelvis so that his cock ran up and down your somewhat moist folds.

You tossed your head back, digging your nails into Yeosang’s shoulder blades. “Just like that, Yeosang,” You encouraged him.

Yeosang moaned beautifully at the sensation he was getting. “Feels good,” Yeosang continued to moan. He changed angles and accidently pushed against your hole.

“Not yet!” You whined. You wrapped your hands around his biceps that were straining to hold his body off yours, and pulled your body up. 

“Just the tip!” Yeosang insisted, his cock following your moving body. 

“It's never just the tip,” You said through gritted teeth. “This isn't my first rodeo, Yeosang.”

You moved high enough that Yeosang slipped out of you again. He choked back a sob, listening to you regardless of what his body was telling him. You reached between the two of you and grabbed the base of his cock with both hands. This way, you were able to manually rub Yeosang over your wet inner folds and smear your wetness over your clit.

You closed your eyes, rocking to the feeling of Yeosang’s smooth cockhead rubbing your clit. This left you a little vulnerable, however. Your arms pushed your breasts together, and although still partially covered from your shirt, still made them look appetizing. It also allowed San to creep up beside you.

“Look how cute she looks under you,” San whispered to Yeosang. “She's getting all that pleasure from your cock. You're doing that. Isn't that worth giving up some control?”

“Don't listen to him,” You whispered fiercely.

“BABE!”

“I'm ready, Yeosang.” You moved Yeosang’s cock to your hole and looked up at the alien. “Push inside of me but please go slow. I know you’ll want to just slip all the way in but that would hurt. And we don’t want to be hurt during sex.”

Yeosang’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “But I liked when your nails dug into my back?”

You smiled. “Let me rephrase that: we don’t want to hurt because of sex.”

“Ahhhh,” Yeosang said in confirmation he understood the distinction.

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as Yeosang slowly but surely pushed into your wet cunt. He was thick enough that you needed the time to adjust. You removed one hand to allow him more room. 

You watched Yeosang curiously. Sweat beaded at his hairline. He laughed nervously at your gaze. You gripped his chin between your thumb and forefinger. “Are you okay, Yeosang?”

“I’m the alien but why do I feel like you’re watching me?” Yeosang admitted. 

“I want to make sure you’re okay. This is your first time. You are okay, right?”

Yeosang narrowed his eyes and cocked his head. “I’m the one penetrating you? But yes I’m fine.”

You removed your other hand and whimpered as Yeosang pressed fully into you. Fuck, he was stretching you. “Oh, fuck.”

“Suck on your finger,” San said mischievously, still not having vacated his spot by the two of you. “If you play with her nipples, she will come quickly. You want to get this over with, right?”

“San!” You hissed.

“Right?” San persisted.

You both watched Yeosang struggle with his inner turmoil. “I…” He swallowed loudly. “Would you enjoy that…sweetheart?”

You and San moaned in unison. 

“I would Yeosang but…” Your mouth went dry as Yeosang maintained his stance over you with only one hand and then he sucked down on his forefinger.

“No, wait.” 

San reached over and pulled Yeosang’s finger out of his mouth and pushed the alien’s thumb between Yeosang’s lips. Yeosang allowed San to guide his hand down to your breast and San showed Yeosang where to rub, after pulling your shirt out of the way. San’s eyes were glued to Yeosang’s wet thumb rubbing circles around your nipple, making it pert. 

“Close your mouth, for goodness sake, Mingi!” Hongjoong scolded the alien beside him.

Mingi did so but his eyes were big and wide and vulnerable. “You have no idea what it feels to suck on them, Hongjoong. You don’t get it.”

“Yeo-Yeosang,” You couldn't help but stutter as he played with your nipple at San’s prompting. “You should start moving.”

Yeosang slowly dragged his eyes up from your boobs to your face. “Huh?”

You wrapped your legs around Yeosang’s body and nudged his ass with the heels of your feet. The movement shifted Yeosang inside of you and you both made noises. “Pull out and then push back in.”

Yeosang watched with wide eyes as he pulled his cock out and it was covered in your slick. “You’re so creamy.”

You bit down on your lip playfully. “Just for you, Yeosang.”

Yeosang watched as he pushed back into you, slowly. He did the back and forth, at a pace that almost made you wanna kill someone, if not for the knowledge that you were with a virgin and Yeosang didn’t know any better. You couldn't snap at him like you would have with San. But then again, San would have had a shit-eating grin on his face, knowing how much the pace made you impatient.

“You can go a bit faster, Yeosang,” You encouraged him.

Yeosang sped up his pace but he quickly found that your body was moving and he had to chase it if he was to remain inside of you. That’s when he cupped your ass with his free hand, to keep you close to his body. 

“Fuck, oh, oh god.” Your eyes rolled into the back of your head.

“Speed is good but…” San tilted his head. “He needs a better angle.”

San moved behind Yeosang and placed his hands on Yeosang’s hips. Yeosang’s eyes went wide in distress. 

“You need to brush up against her g-spot,” San murmured. His hands guided Yeosang’s hips.

“Did he help you like this?” Hongjoong demanded of Mingi

The taller alien nodded, still slack jawed at the show of Yeosang fucking you. “He did. A rite of passage between friends. He informed my trial run. He is… my master?”

Hongjoong facepalmed in response. “They said they gave me the best of the best aliens to work with.”

San's head popped up over Yeosang’s. “Is that better, Babe? You gonna come? Surely one of these aliens can make you come,” he spoke in pout.

“You little rascal,” You gasped at San.

Your boyfriend smiled like he was a cat that got his cream. “Yes?”

“It's not about me. It's about Yeosang coming inside of me,” you insisted.

San pouted harder. “It's always about you!”

“I--” Yeosang moaned when his deep, rough voice made you clench harder down On him. “Can't we both experience pleasure together?”

“Awe,” You couldn't help but whimper. “You do your best, okay Yeosang?”

Yeosang’s eyebrows furrowed in concentration. “It is about two people. I believe it is an exchange. Two bodies deserve two orgasms.”

“You do not need to make the female orgasm in order to procreate,” Hongjoong protested.

San shot a glare towards Hongjoong. “And this is why you haven’t fucked her yet.”

Hongjoong’s spine suddenly became ramrod straight, as if what San had said was insulting. “That is not true!”

“She does make nice noises though,” Mingi brought up. “It does help the process.”

“Not helping,” Hongjoong said through gritted teeth. 

“Both of us,” Yeosang said firmly.

You nodded, smiling encouragingly. “Together.”

With Yeosang’s hand firmly on your ass to keep you close to him, he fucked into your cunt, at just the right angle that he was rubbing that good spot inside of you. Your cries began to crescendo and soon you were squeezing down on Yeosang, your orgasm washing through you. Yeosang came after, a lusty, loud cry as he spurted inside of you. He chased his high and you let him, drinking in the look on his face as he came. 

“Yes!” San pumped two hands in the air like he won a sport’s game.

“How was that?” You wondered, brushing some hair from Yeosang’s face.

“That was… that was…” Yeosang gasped and struggled to find his words.

Mingi sighed. “Yeah…..” His deep voice echoed through the observation room.

“That was amazing,” Yeosang settled on. He blinked continuously. “Can we do that again?”

“Hey Yeosang, you wanna do us a favor and pull out of Babe for a moment?” San asked.

Yeosang did so and the three of you watched as liquid sunshine spilled from your cunt.

“The yellow cum somehow matches you, Sangie,” You couldn't help but giggle.

Yeosang giggled too in response and then straightened his face. He looked at Hongjoong next.

“Perhaps…” Hongjoong walked around you three with one hand behind his back and another at his chin as he contemplated everything. “Perhaps it is good to have an instructor. Perhaps it is better that we abducted a couple, for this purpose.”

The alien’s sharp language cut through the air. You could practically see the gears turning in Hongjoong’s head. “Ah, Wooyoung’s back. I think I know what we should try next.”

ღChapter 4~ Unfamiliar | Mini Masterlist | Chapter 6

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[blackdollette]

"says it feels like heaven to him." | spencer reid

off to the races. - lana del rey.

⊹₊⋆ synopsis: "just the tip"...

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⊹₊⋆ pairing: bimbo!female!reader x spencer

⊹₊⋆ word count: 1.3k

⊹₊⋆ contents: cunnilingus, unprotected p in v (copulate wisely!), premature ejaculation, slight creampie, implied aftercare

notoriety was your specialty. you wore nonchalance and ignorance like the mascara and lipstick that always set so perfectly on your face. spencer would often confide in you on various topics surrounding his undesirable job, but how could you listen to any of his problems when he had a face like that? even now, you ignored spencer’s muffled groans and whimpers, your compact mirror sitting prettily in your hand as you sat prettily on his face.

“spencer! can you hold still? you made me mess up my makeup!” you hissed, looking down into his eyes. even with half his face buried deep in between your legs, you still couldn’t get him to be quiet. as usual, spencer had come to your place to “talk”, like he always did whenever he felt uneasy. but those talking sessions had always ended with his dick stained with your pretty lipstick.

you sighed, snapping the bejeweled mirror shut and lifting yourself slightly so you were hovering over his face, his lips connected to your dripping and puffy cunt by a few strings of saliva. “take a second. you sure look like you need it.”

spencer panted heavily, bringing his hand to his forehead to brush away his chestnut-brown locks of hair. he scooted himself out from underneath you, his hands finding your bare hips to latch onto for support. you looked down at him, an unamused expression manifesting on your face as you saw the man recollect himself as if he had run a marathon. and you hadn’t even touched him yet.

spencer had developed a taste for your eccentric and hypersexual antics, often finding himself wondering how it would feel to be balls deep in that unnaturally plump pussy of yours. what could he say? you had woven him into your definition of perfection, making him undeniably whipped.

he reached out to grab your discarded pair of hot-pink, leopard print panties from the carpet, using them to wipe away the sweat cascading down the back of his neck. he cleared his throat, meeting your eyes with a half-lidded gaze of his own. 

“do you, uh, mind if we change positions or something..? my jaw is killing me…” spencer suggested sheepishly, knowing full well that you’d keep him there for as long as you pleased if you really wanted to. which is why he was mildly surprised when he saw you nod.

“...why not? i guess you’ve been deserving.” you smile, pressing a smooch to his forehead and leaving a hot-pink lipstick stain on the surface. a stupid grin spread across his face, his cheeks tinting with the same shade that you had applied on his forehead.

he backed up against the headboard of your bed, watching as you gave yourself one last look in your mirror. 

with a satisfied hum, you crawled in between spencer’s slightly parted legs, a torturous and sticky tent in his office pants. this was the third pair you had indirectly ruined this week. you pressed a soft kiss to the clothed tip, making his hips jerk upward as a groan sounded from the back of his throat. 

your manicured hands trailed up to his bulge, massaging the tense flesh tenderly as you slowly began to undo the zipper. you could sense his body reacting in more ways than one to your painfully slow pace, but you loved to torture him more than anything. 

you swiftly undid the button and the zipper, silently commanding him to lift up his hips, which he did. you pulled the sodden pants halfway down his tights, his aching cock throbbing through his boxers. 

spencer hated it when you teased him, but couldn’t deny how much he loved being the object of your affection. his eyes trailed down your face, studying each feature meticulously. his gaze went from your face to your body, admiring the way your tits practically begged to be let out of the fluorescent bra you had on. he was only snapped out of his lust-filled gaze when you crawled onto his lap, gripping his cock in your hand and lining it up with your entrance.

“h-hey, i thought we were going to use a condom.” he stammered, subconsciously bucking his hips in your grip.

“ran out.” you muttered, teasing your slit as you slid his tip along it, sealing your eyes shut as a moan spilled from your parted lips.

spencer’s morals were battling with him right then. “...i thought we were gonna play it safe. especially after what happened last time…”

you scoffed, rolling your eyes. “oh c’mon, spence. you’re being paranoid. it’s not my fault you couldn’t pull out.”

spencer’s cheeks reddened even further. any amount of stamina that he possessed was slashed in half whenever he was inside you. 

you rested your hands on his shoulders, looking down at him. “and besides, we’ll be fine if you only put the tip in. then i won’t get pregnant.”

the confidence in your voice mixed with the simple fact that you were just plain wrong was enough to free a little laugh from him. “that isn’t how it works…”

you laughed with him, your naivety beginning to shine through. “oh sure it is. as long as you don’t get inside, you can’t get me knocked up.”

to you, your logic was flawless. spencer wouldn’t be able to cum if he couldn’t actually get inside, which eliminated all possible risks. right?

as much as spencer wanted to pull out the multitude of factoids he had on this topic, he had gotten lost in the way your pretty eyes gazed down at him. just the sight of you got his palms clammy, his head light, and his guts doing complicated twists.

your wet folds began to drink him in as you dipped the tip in. spencer’s eyebrows knitted together, his eyes locked on when your beautiful body and his were connected. it was euphoric being this close to you. being able to smell your alluring scent and feel your touch on the most intimate part of him.

his fingers dug deeper into the plush skin of your ass as he tried to push himself further into you, groaning more than he should’ve been at the minimal contact. a smile pulled at his lips as he heard the sweet noises that came out of you, familiar buzzing sensations firing throughout him.

he knew this feeling all too well. his gut coiling, his balls tightening, and the sight of everything fading into a blur except you. the grinding motion of spencer’s hips came to a halt as his head tilted back, a deep groan coming from him as his release began to ooze from his tip. his hips rutted upward until he was fully inside you, filling up your tight hole with his cum.

“spencer!” your voice snapped him out of his sneak peak of paradise, his eyes opening quickly as he looked down and saw his cum waterfalling down his rod. his eyes widened at the sight of his release seeping out of your hole.

“...oh jeez… not again.” he muttered, his voice raspy and thick with the lingering pleasure of his orgasm.

“i can’t believe you, i didn’t even put it in!” you gave him a light swat on the chest.

“s-sorry, baby. y-you’re just so…” his voice trailed off as he looked down your body, swallowing hard.

you raised an eyebrow, putting your hands on your hips. “i’m just so what?”

he smiled, letting his gaze wander freely. “you’re so beautiful…” he whispered, tightening his grip on you slightly.

you couldn’t fight the grin that threatened to appear on your face. “you’re not too bad yourself…” you stood up from the bed, looking at the trail of moisture that you had left behind. you sighed, looking at the pile of discarded clothing on the ground. “let’s get cleaned up. i got this new bath soap that is to die for.”

spencer laughed softly, pulling his pants back up and standing next to you. “right. lead the way.” he said as you began to walk in front of him, not being able to help stealing a few glances at you from behind along the way.

author's note: not my best work but this was so much fun to write omg

[dark-and-kawaii]

Is it just me or is there something hot about premature ejection?

Like let’s say you finally got Zevlor to come into your tent at the teifling party. It started off so shy, he knows what to do but it’s just been so long since he’s touched someone. He doesn’t want to mess it up, to scare you off. But soon you’re straddling his lap, taking the lead wanting to egg him on so much till he goes feral. Then once you manage to slip him through your tight warmth, he just can’t help it. With a husky groan and a throbbing of his cock he’s filling your cunt, and you only had gone down half way…it’s pathetic…but you want him to do it again…

Rolan I imagine is even more pathetic, poor thing is all faux confidence and experience. When you two sneak off into the woods, he can hardly keep up with you. His cock so painful hard as your tongue slides against his, your hips grinding against his hard length still trapped in his trousers begging for touch, for that warmth he has only ever imagined in those late lonely nights. It’s all perfect, your body so soft, your grinding feeling so fucking good…then when you moan how wet you are, he can’t take it anymore. Poor Rolan cums in his pants, his face so flushed in embarrassment, his voice stuttering excuses. All you can do is smile and sink down to your knees, offering to clean it up…he didn’t realize you would be with your tongue. He couldn’t help himself when he came again shaking and whining as it spurted on your face…what an adorable loser….your going to fuck him hard…

I read this so many times anon… like…. So so so many times.

I- that Zevlor part, was so good. Holy crap I would let him do it again, premature ejaculation Zevlor is sooooooo hot like this made my body feel all warm and babbbbeessss my face was so flushed!!!!

Imagine how embarrassed he’d be, trying to hide his face with his hand, apologizing profusely. But he’s so cute like this, so you just move his hand out of the way and kiss the tip of his nose, your hips grinding down onto that perfect cock of his, “I don’t mind commander, you don’t need to be embarrassed~ I know it’s been a while for you~”

Ughhhhh and Rolan!!! What a beautiful disaster!! Yessss like imagine how pretty his cock looks as you pull it out of his pants, his cum decorating it with such a pretty shine. How could you not want to lick it off? Your warm lips wrapping around his messy prick, your tongue dancing around it cleaning his mess up. It’s enough to make him cum again.

Thank you anon for sending me this <3 it was beautiful xoxo

- 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓌𝒾 𝓍𝑜𝓍𝑜

[spikesbunny]

♥︎ BOY TOY ♥︎

+ warnings: dom reader, sanji is a virgin, dumbification, spitting, overstimulation, blowjob, p in v sex, unprotected sex, praise kink, multiple orgasms, pre-mature ejaculation

+ wc: 1.0k

+ summary: you noticed sanjis eyes lingering every day, figuring he had a nasty crush on you. but who knew it would be fun to find a new (and unused) boytoy, one you could easily access on the ship!

reposting from @/roronoaism, all content is mine!!

nsfw under cut, minors dni!!!

it was hard not to feel those blue eyes baring into your back. anytime you walked into a room, he was there, practically at your feet. sickly sweet praise dripped from his mouth, always offering to do every little thing for you.

it only got more obvious from there.

he followed you around, like some sick puppy. sanji was always one foot behind you, even trying to take baths and showers with you, offering to wash your hair or your back.

it was cute, you couldnt deny. he was willing to serve you, be yours only.

surely a guy like him must have some experience in bed, right? he looks like he could top, dicking a woman down until she only remembered him. it would be fun to break him...

besides, how often can you get laid when youre with luffy for gods sake?

it started as teasing touches down his shoulder, a whisper in his ear, grabbing his hands or his ass, earning a whimper. it was adorable, if not arousing. touches went from passing to lingering, leaving your hands on him longer than nessecary.

you could see the obvious affect your toying had on him, leaving him blushing and pitifully hard, his pants suddenly too tight in the kitchen of the sunny.

youd offer him bites of your food, wiping away any you 'accidentally missed' off his lips. at night, youd kiss his cheek, thanking him, a hand rubbing his thigh or his ass.

he was breaking, slowly. he wanted you more and more, was practically caving. until one night, one night he sits at your door, begging you to take him, let him show you how much of a good boy he can be. he couldnt take it, he wanted you, needed to feel you wrapped around him, needed to cum in you.

and so you let him in, pinning him down on your sheets, running a hand up and down his thighs, cooing praises at him him some sick puppy. he was in heaven.

his dick was so pitifully hard, his pants tented up so obviously even the farsighted could tell up close.

"please, please take me" were the only words falling from his mouth, your lips suckling on his neck, leaving hickies and little bite marks here and there. you remove his shirt, tieing his hands up with his neck tie.

you run your soft hands down his body, watching how he shivers under you, moans falling from his lips as you unbutton his pants.

pre-cum stained his boxers, your mouth kissing him over the cloth. he hisses, a hand traveling to your hair, begging. "s-so good, please, please, ill be good, need ya"

"ya gotta wait, wanna be good for me, hm?" is all you say, attacking his thighs with kisses and hickies, licking your way up to his bulge. his skin burns under your mouth, wriggling from the pleasure. "not even touchin ya yet, and ya already moving around." you retort, finally pulling down his boxers, pressing a kiss to his red, leaky tip.

he whimpers, mouth falling open as you take him into your lips, sucking so prettily on him. hes loosing it, unable to form a coherent though, your lips and tongue working in sweet sweet harmony to draw him closer to the edge.

he knows he wont last long, squeezing his eyes shut as he grips the sheets, cumming down your throat as you deepthroat him, strangled moans and gasp cascading from his raw and puffy lips.

his eyes are stained with tears, "too much too much!!" the only words he chants as you help ride him through his orgasm, finally pulling off.

his face is red, lips chewed and covered in drool, tears streaking his cheeks and lashes. "open". hesitantly, he opens his mouth, watching as you spit onto his tongue, commanding him to swallow. his cock twitches as he obeys, watching your every move intently.

he groans as you straddle his lap, your clothed cunt pressing against his straining erection.

you lean down, nibbling on his earlobe before asking him "are you a virgin?"

he didnt even have to answer, the way he blushed and looked away gave you all the confirmation you needed.

a smirk errupts from your lips, looking at the puddle of a man under you. "want me to take that from ya? want me to fuck ya dumb, till you cant remember your own name?"

he nods, a please whimpered from his lips.

you waste no time, moving your panties to the side and fingering yourself open, the man watching as your fingers scissor inside you.

when you feel ready enough, you hover over him, slowly pressing his tip inside, a groan from your lips and a hiss from his, before finally settling down, taking him in fully.

as soon as your cunt squeezes around him, hes cumming again, hiding his face in your neck in embarrassment.

"is that good, huh?" you tease, watching as his hips stutter up into you, begging you to move.

you bounce on his lap, watching him crumble beneath you more, drool dribbling onto your shoulders from his mouth. as he feverently tries to meet your pace, your pussy clenching around him in such a sickly sweet way, you grab his chin, forcing him to open his mouth for you again.

you spit onto his tongue, and he swallows eagerly, thanking you. you speed up the pace your rocking at, his mind sent into overdrive as he whimpers "too much" and whines, his cock twitching eagerly inside you again.

without warning, he cums again, painting your walls white. he pants, nails digging into your back as you finally reach your climax, clenching around him.

you pull off, kissing his cheek, telling him how good he was, and how much of a boy toy he is for you.

sanji, mind hazed with lust and overstimulation, meerly smiles, asking to be your boy toy.

and who would you be to deny him that, when he was so good for you?

©2024 spikesbunny - please do not repost or translate my works on other media sites ♡

[azzie89]

Gravity-Chapter Twenty-Two

(A Lukas Matsson Fanfic)

Chapters: One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve, Thirteen, Fourteen, Fifteen, Sixteen, Seventeen, Eighteen, Nineteen, Twenty, Twenty-One, Twenty-Two

Warnings: smut (18+), attempted suicide, suicide ideation

You woke up on the couch to a pleasurable feeling. You let out a little moan as you bit your lip but you hadn't opened your eyes. You didn't need to. You could feel it.

Your leg was propped up and you could feel him rubbing himself against your slit. Wetness coated your thighs so you knew he had been stimulating you for a while. He rubbed his shaft back and forth between your legs and the tip kept rubbing over your clit.

You wondered why he hadn't plunged himself inside of you but then you realized he probably didn't have a condom. You finally opened your eyes, blinking a bit tiredly as you commanded, "Lukas, it's okay. It's okay. I want a baby."

"You sure?"

"Yes, Lukas. Yes."

With that, you felt the tip of his cock slide into your pussy. Your hole stretched around him as your walls accommodated his prick. More wetness seeped onto your thighs in anticipation of him filling you. He moved slowly until he was buried inside of you till the hilt.

Then he moved back until just the tip remained and then slid back inside of you. He did it over and over. They were long, deep strokes as he methodically worked his cock in and out of you. You moved your leg farther over his hip and his cock reached even deeper inside of you.

You were a mess of moans as he fucked you. You could hear the slapping of his pelvis against your ass cheeks. A heat built up in your belly until it flooded you. You cried his name as your muscles clenched and your toes curled. He groaned in your ear as your pussy clenched around his dick and he continued to fuck you through your orgasm. The slick that seeped out of you, coating his shaft and leaking out to soak your thighs, made everything more vulgar with the squelches of their combined juices filling the air.

Your mind felt like it was floating. You were completely blissed out and you blinked tiredly. You felt full and content. The only thing you could focus on was his dick inside you. You could feel every dip and curve of his cock. All you could feel was him like he was the only thing that existed.

Then you heard him groan again. He gave two more sloppy thrusts into you before you felt it. He ejaculated inside of you, his seed gushing out to paint the walls of your pussy. You gave a little mewl as you felt his warm seed fill you and you felt your pussy clench tighter around his cock, trying to milk him for every little drop.

And then you woke up.

You breathed a little bit heavily as you blinked your eyes open. It was very disorienting because you were on the same couch that you had been on inside the dream. You were wearing the same dress. But you realized your panties were not missing. And there was definitely no dick inside of you.

Instead you felt his arms around you. One was under you and it come up to wrap around you under your boobs. The other was wrapped around your waist with a hand on your stomach. One of your own hands was atop that one. You felt his face tucked into the crook of your shoulder and you could hear very light snores. He was asleep.

You moved your hand to fumble behind you. You pinched his hip as you whisper-shouted, "Lukas!"

He stirred a little bit and you pinched him again. That elicited a groan out of him as he said, "Ella, go back to sleep."

He felt him try to bury his head even deeper into the crook of your shoulder to go back to sleep and his arms tightened around you. You almost felt bad.

"Lukas," you said quietly. "When we go to Sweden after the deal, I want a baby. I don't care if we're not married yet. I want a baby."

"You want one that bad?" his breath tickled your neck.

"I don't...I don't want to miss it anymore," you admitted before suggesting. "And it doesn't have to be in Sweden, it can be...right now."

"Okay. When we go to Sweden, we'll try for a baby. I'm too tired to fuck you right now," he agreed. "Now can we please go back to sleep? I have a long day tomorrow."

You smiled a little bit. It made you feel all warm and fuzzy that he was so at peace sleeping beside you that he didn't even want to have sex.

"Okay," you replied. "And Lukas..."

He hummed in acknowledgment and you hesitated before you spoke as you thought of the dream, "If you ever wanted to use me...in my sleep, you can do that."

He was silent for a moment.

"In your sleep?" he mused before he shook his head lightly against your shoulder. "No. I want to hear all those pretty sounds and see all those pretty faces you make."

"Oh," you blushed a little.

"Is that it?" he questioned.

"Yeah."

He kissed your shoulder before nuzzling into you again. Then he went still and it didn't take long until you felt his breathing even out. You stayed awake but then you fell asleep soon after in his arms.

______

When you woke up, Lukas was gone but you had a blanket draped over you. It made you form a soft, tired smile before you stretched a bit. Then you checked your phone. It was around nine and you had a text from Lukas: breakfast is waiting for you in the kitchen

You smiled again, feeling butterflies, before you got up. You kept the blanket wrapped around you as you padded over to the kitchen. You found chocolate pancakes waiting. Your favorite. You felt butterflies again.

You sat down and ate. You texted your driver that you needed him. Once you were done, you folded up the blanket and put it back on the couch. You put your heels back on before you left the apartment.

You had your driver take you to your apartment which wasn't too far away. You needed to shower and change. You were still in your funeral attire. You did just that when you got there.

When you were done and dressed in something more comfortable, you decided to pack. The deal would be going through tomorrow and you wanted to be ready to go to Sweden. So you packed a couple of suitcases with your favorite items. You didn't need to bring everything as you could just buy new stuff.

When you were done packing, you were laying on the floor in exhaustion after a lot of effort to get a suitcase to zip. But it was done now. You checked your phone and you decided to be spontaneous.

You snapped a photo of yourself on the floor wearing a wide smile and your bags in the background. Then you sent it to Lukas with a text: all ready to go to Sweden.

He sent you a heart emoji almost instantly. You sent one back to him before texting him you were coming over. Then you sighed and got up. You left your apartment and had your driver take you back.

You went to the apartment where Lukas was having all the work stuff take place. Not his personal one. You walked in and Lukas almost immediately stood up from his place on the couch. He grinned, "There's my girl."

As soon as you saw him, you smiled before you shuffled forwards and jumped into his arms. You kissed him shortly before muttering, "Missed you."

He chuckled, "It was only a couple of hours."

"So?" you pouted before you jumped down from his hold.

You waved at Oskar and Ebba before looking around. You noticed your sister, "Oh, hi, Shiv."

"Hi, Ellie," she smirked.

You blushed a bit before looking away. You paused as you noticed a magazine open. It was cartoon depicting Lukas as a puppet and Shiv controlling the strings.

You blinked and didn't linger on it too long before you looked back up at Lukas, "I have to go to my mom's thing but I just wanted to see you before I left."

"You still have to go to that fucking thing?" he asked as he grabbed your hand, playing with your fingers.

"Yes, Lukas."

He hummed and pouted a little bit. You smiled in amusement before you replied, "I'll be back tomorrow. Do you think we're leaving tomorrow...to Sweden?"

"Tomorrow or it might be a couple of days."

"Okay, well, I'm packed," you smiled in excitement. "I'll see you when I get back."

You kissed his cheek and went to leave but he grabbed your wrist as he shook his head, "Ella, no."

"What do you mean..." you got cut off when he picked you up and kissed you again. It was a short but deep kiss that made you lose the ability to breathe. You had felt a bit self-conscious kissing in front of other people, in front of his staff, but Lukas apparently did not give a fuck. That was probably his motto.

You felt a little dizzy when he set you down and he uttered, "Now you can leave."

You smiled a bit, love drunk, as you tucked your hair behind your ear, "Oh. Okay."

You stood there for a moment, biting your lip in a daze. Lukas smirked a bit before calling, "Ella."

"Right. I'm leaving," you remembered before quickly turning and walking to the door. "I'll see you tomorrow."

_____

You flew to the Bahamas. You were very surprised to find Roman there as well. He was dressed in peculiar clothes you'd never seen him wear and had a cut over his eyebrow. You immediately fussed over it, "What happened? Are you okay?"

"Oh, yeah. That. It's nothing," he shrugged.

You gave him a look but nevertheless dropped it. But he had caught onto something as he stared at the rings on your finger.

He pointed, "Are those what I think they mean?"

You smiled dreamily as you stared at them, "Yes."

Roman sighed, "I know you're not gonna listen to me so...I do hope, for your sake, he won't fuck things up, El."

"I thought I didn't matter to you?" you questioned quietly.

"El, that was..." Roman picked his words. "That was just me acting out and being an ass. I'm kind of known for it so..."

"I'm not gonna put up with it forever, Roman."

"I know. I'm a work in progress, okay? I'll try to be better, at least, towards you."

You sighed, "Alright."

"Alright?" he peered at you hopefully.

"Yes, alright. I guess I forgive you."

He smiled a bit before their mother joined them, "Ella!"

Caroline hugged you, "I'm so glad you could make it, dear."

"Of course, Mom."

Things were kind of peaceful. You had started to play a game of cards with Roman when the rest of your siblings showed up. Then things got hectic.

"Did you guys know she's marrying Matsson now?" Roman announced.

"No," Shiv replied.

"I...yeah. I did," Kendall admitted.

"Wait, you knew and you decided not to share that piece of vital information?" Roman questioned.

"I found out at the tailgate party," Kendall said. "I guess I just thought it would sort itself out, you know."

"No, I don't know, Kendall," you crossed your arms.

"Come on, El," Kendall argued. "It's not gonna work out between you two. I mean, the age difference and the fact that he's a fucking asshole."

Shiv rolled her eyes, "Okay, well, I've seen firsthand and I think they will so leave her alone, yeah?"

You smiled at Shiv and she gave you a small wink back. Then they started to talk about the deal. You sighed and went inside, leaving them to it.

____

In New York, Lukas was interviewing Tom. They were at an art gallery. They were in front of one of the paintings.

"What do you think?" Lukas questioned.

"It's very nice."

"It's Ella's," Lukas admitted and couldn't help but smile. "My girl is fucking talented, isn't she?"

"She is. She clearly is," Tom said despite his surprise that Ella was an artist. "And it's obviously the best...the best work in here."

Lukas hummed before he ranted, "I tried to get her to come in here and look at it. But she just won't. She's afraid she'll come in here and see everyone ignoring it. Fucking crazy. Like anyone would fucking ignore this, right?"

"No. No. Absolutely not," Tom stated. "No one could."

Lukas hummed again before he moved on. He talked to Oskar and Tom briefly talked with Greg.

"Greg, what the fuck? You were supposed to prep me. Did you know Ella was a fucking artist? Because I didn't know that, Greg," Tom whisper-shouted. "All he does is talk about Ella."

"Oh, yeah. That's kind of his thing, I've learned."

"Oh, you've learned that? Well, I'm totally fucked, Greg. Thank you so very much."

_____

Lukas was now at dinner with Tom. They had finished their meals and Lukas analyzed Tom.

"How do you feel about, uh, soft pitching me? On Tom. Just, you know, the main slide."

"On me? As in my value to keep me? Sure. Yeah. Yeah. I can sing for my supper," Tom joked. "Uh, well, no. Um. So, yeah, as a manager, I think, you know, I'm... I'm simple. You know, I squeeze the costs and juice the revenue. Follow the boss. You know, I, uh, digest strategy and implement. Like, for, you know, cruises, for example, is shit-gobbling and firefighting."

"And ATN is money. You know, I'm cutting heads and harvesting eyeballs. It's pretty...Yeah, pretty simple really. I give the customer what he wants. I don't think it's my place to offer dietary advice. You know, if they want red meat and boiling tar, then...buon appetito. Right?"

"And on a hang level, who would you say you are?" Lukas asked.

"Who am I? Um...Huh. That's a good one. I'm a grinder. I grind 'cause I worry. I worry all night about everything. All the, uh, threats to...to me and to my, um... my division and my physical body. And I...I, uh, I have an excess of vigilance, I think, and I have a very, very high tolerance for pain and physical discomfort."

"Can I...can I be frank with you? Can...can you be discreet?" Lukas questioned.

"Fuck yeah."

"So, the thing is, um, with Shiv, uh...And with the votes coming up and all, can we keep this, like, close to our chests until I know my numbers?"

"Oh, sure."

"I think it's all fine. It's just I...I wanted to give it to Ella."

"Ella?"

"Yeah. I would've handed it to her on a silver fucking platter but she just doesn't want it. I don't think she realizes how much like her dad she can be. So fucking stubborn."

Lukas continued, "But then I was thinking that whoever takes the position is going to get a lot of heat and I don't want that for her. She needs to stay stress-free, you know."

"Right."

"So then I was thinking maybe Shiv for family continuity. But she was kind of pushy on the India tactics. And she is...she is smart. But I got plenty of ideas, okay? I don't know if I need more ideas. Plus, I have this thing with...with her, um, which is like...Like is it... is it a bit too much? You know?"

"Okay. The cartoon?"

"No. Fuck the cart...That was funny. I enjoyed that. No," Lukas denied.

He hesitated as he thought of whether he should go ahead with his plan to test Tom. But Ella wasn't here and she wouldn't ever find out that he said it. He looked around before he leaned in a bit, "It's just with Shiv....I wanna fuck her, um, a... a little bit. And I think, under...Sorry to get weird, but, like, the right circumstances...she... I think she'd fuck me, too."

"Uh-huh."

"Is this making you uncomfortable? I'm sorry if it's weird, or..."

"No, no. We're men," Tom shook his head.

"So then I was thinking, if I can have fucking anyone in the world...why don't I get the guy who put the baby inside her instead of the baby lady?"

"Right," Tom nodded. "Right. Well... I could do it. I could definitely, easily, definitely do it."

"I need an American 'cause I don't wanna scare the horses. ATN being the profit center. Mencken likes you, if that happens, you know? You, um...You're fucking talented. But also, honestly...I'm not looking for a partner. I have Ella for that. You know? I'm looking for a front man. 'Cause, um...we're gonna cut shit close to the bone. We're gonna get right fucking in there. It's gonna get nasty. Uh...So I need a pain sponge...when I'm under the hood doing what I love, you know? That's kind of what I'm after. So, would that be a problem?"

"Nah. No, man. Nah. I could do it."

Lukas got up to celebrate to do shots. He talked to Oskar in Swedish, not realizing that Greg was translating every word they said.

"Did you still test him about Shiv?" Oskar questioned. "If little Ella found out what you said..."

"She won't find out."

"What about the deal you made? She still doesn't know."

"She won't ever know."

_____

When nightfall approached, things got bad. Shiv found out that Lukas wasn't choosing her as CEO and cutting her out because she was left out of the draft statement. Then Shiv changed her stance.

"You know what, Ken is right, Ella. He's an asshole and you need to break it off with him," Shiv argued. "You know he told me in Norway that he did something before you two were dating that you'd never forgive him for."

"You're just saying that," tears built in her eyes. "You're just saying that now that he fucked you over and you want to hurt him. I can't believe you'd use me to do it."

"Ellie..." Shiv looked guilty.

"No," you huffed before stomping off back inside.

It wasn't long before Greg called and you felt like the world fell apart. You felt like your chest cracked open. It hurt.

"I just...I thought you'd want to know because I'd want to know if it were me..."

"Greg, just spit it out."

"Matsson sort of said that he wanted to fuck Shiv," Greg revealed. "He also said something about a deal he made involving you."

"He wouldn't have said that. You're lying. Did Kendall put you up to this?"

"I....No..."

You hung up. You took deep breaths. He wanted Shiv. How could you have been so stupid? No one ever wanted you. Of course he wanted someone more mature and more intelligent.

But what was this deal Greg was talking about? It seemed separate from the current deal. A deal made previously. You thought of who would know about it and then it hit you: Frank.

You immediately called the man in the middle of the night. Before he could even say hello, you blurted out, "Was there a deal involving me? With Lukas?"

Frank sighed, "Yeah, there was. I told your dad he shouldn't but..."

"I want to see it," your voice broke. "You'll let me see it."

"I'll send you a copy right now," he stated. "I'm so sorry, Ella."

You hung up again. It took you a long time before you gained the courage to check your email. It took you an even longer time to click on the document.

Once you did and your eyes scanned the page, you started to cry. You could see the signatures that belonged to your father and your fiancée. You sobbed so hard you could barely read it.

But you finally read all the words. It was about the carving out of ATN. Lukas accepted it with his own conditions. One of them was getting you moved to London. The other involved two outings your father was required to provide where you were in the same vicinity as Lukas.

Once you read it, you threw your phone at the wall. They negotiated like you were nothing more than a mere object. You couldn't believe you were used by your own father to placate a billionaire.

But then it made sense to you.

Your father wouldn't have considered the deal manipulation. He was just putting you closer to Lukas; he could accept that because it wasn't like he was actually selling his own daughter. In his mind, whatever happened between you and Lukas was fair game. He would've considered whatever you did with Lukas your own choice.

And Lukas...It was clear that these were terms he came up with. Your father would've never suggested these. It was Lukas that negotiated for you. And it hurt.

You felt like you physically could not breathe as you held yourself in a fetal position. You just continued to sob as you realized you had never been anything more than an object to him. Something he desired.

He didn't want you. Not really. He just wanted to own you. And it should've made you angry. But it just made you sad because the person that meant everything to you didn't care for you at all.

You felt like dying. You got that itch again. You wondered why you should even ignore it anymore. Lukas didn't want you. That gravity you felt when you thought of him was no longer there. Nothing held you to the Earth anymore.

Your chest felt so empty that it physically hurt. It was like a black hole opened up and sucked out all your positivity. There was nothing left but pain and gasping for air.

And you couldn't take it anymore. It was the worst pain you ever felt. It was even worse than feeling lonely. You had never felt your heart break before but you couldn't take it. You had to make it stop.

You made yourself stop sobbing but the tears kept running. You quietly went downstairs. You opened up a drawer and pulled out a knife.

You felt relief when you held it. It was going to be over soon. No one would have to be bothered by you anymore. Lukas could have Shiv.

The thought of Lukas with anyone else just made you cry harder and your chest ache more. You had to remind yourself that he wasn't yours and he didn't want you. The only thing you could do now was stop the pain. Let it end.

You brought the knife to your wrist and held it over the skin. You held it over the scar that marked your skin; the scar that told the world you tried to kill yourself. This time you'd succeed. But your eyes caught on the rings you wore. His words echoed in your head.

Ella, I don't want you to ever do that again, okay? Promise me?

You cried at the memory of when he made you feel like you mattered. And you remembered the words you said back: I promise. You slowly pulled the knife away from your skin. That was when Shiv walked in.

"Oh my god. Ella," Shiv quickly ran over to you and snatched the knife right out of your hands. "What the fuck were you thinking?"

You started to sob again as you hugged her, desperately needing one, "I'm all messed up."

You were so pathetic, weren't you? Wanting to kill yourself over a guy but that's how much it hurt. You couldn't help yourself and you didn't know how to not feel this way. What made it stop?

Shiv was surprised but nevertheless hugged you back rather tightly and combed through your hair. She spoke softly, "We're all...we're all messed up. We all are. But we live with it, Ellie. We live."

"How?"

"We just...we just have to be okay," Shiv advised. "We just have to learn to be okay with the mess."

Okay with the mess. Okay with yourself. Accepting of yourself. You didn't know if you could ever get there but you knew where to start.

_____

In the jet going back to New York, you looked like a ghost. You felt like one as if you'd disappear any second. You didn't talk. You just stared out the window. You told Shiv not to tell your siblings and she seemed to keep to that.

When the jet landed, your siblings were going to the auction at your father's penthouse that Connor was having for your father's things that were left behind. You weren't going. You immediately went to your apartment and got things ready for your travel destination.

Then you waited. You waited for Lukas. You were going to confront him. It was only a couple hours but you needed the time. You needed it to convince yourself you were doing the right thing.

You were sitting on the bench at the foot of the bed when he entered the apartment. You could tell he was happy because he was grinning. The deal must've gone through.

"Are you ready to go? I'm ready to get you out of this fucking city."

You held a blank look and he noticed, "What? What's wrong?"

You wanted to see if he would tell you the truth so you asked, "Did you make a deal with my father for me?"

He stilled and his smile quickly died as he stated solemnly, "You know."

That did it. You started to cry as you stated, "How could you? You made a deal with my father like I was...like I was an object."

"It was just to fucking get closer to you. That's all," he tried to explain. "It was before I even cared about you and all I wanted was..."

He stopped and you pushed, "All you wanted was what?"

He avoided your gaze as he admitted, "To fuck you."

You laughed sarcastically, "Well, congratulations. You got what you wanted. God, I'm so fucking stupid. Roman had it right from the start."

"Ella, I like the sex. I do. But I don't fucking need it. I can go without it if you want me to if that'll prove it to you," he came to you quickly and crouched down in front of you. "Just tell me what you want."

"I read the contract," you revealed. "It said there were two events that were promised. I want to know which ones they were."

"When...when you came to Sweden for the first time to negotiate," Lukas admitted. "And the time in New York at your father's."

"God, no wonder he sent me on a tour with you. And I actually fucked you," you put your head in your hands. "Oh my god, I feel sick."

"Ella," he placed his hands on your knees as he stared at you quite desperately. "I'm sorry. It's bad. I know. But I fucking love you. What does it fucking matter how it started? Let's just move on. Can we move on from this?"

"Alright. Let's move on," you lifted your head with a steely gaze as more tears fell and you moved his hands away from you before you asked. "Did you say you wanted to fuck Shiv?"

His eyes closed briefly, "You weren't supposed to find out."

"No. But I did. And if you could say that, what else could you say?" you cried harder. "You said that while you were with me. Did you know how humiliating that is?"

"Ella..."

"Not to mention the cartoon. My sister pulling your strings. How fucking funny," you started to shout. "Now everyone is always gonna believe you had something with her and I'm just a consolation prize. The irony is that I am!"

"Ella, I was just testing Tom. They didn't mean fucking anything," he argued. "You're gonna break it off with me over fucking words?"

"If you didn't plan on me finding out about them, then they weren't just words, Lukas," you replied. "You knew that they would hurt. You knew that I'd believe them. I mean, what if I told someone I wanted to fuck some other guy? You wouldn't like that, would you?"

It was silent for a moment as you sniffled before you spoke again, "I wanted to kill myself when I found out. I promised you I wouldn't. But I...I still have that feeling. I think I had it for a long time but...being with you just drowned it out. You became my whole world where I want to die if you don't want me. And it's not okay to feel that way. I need to feel okay."

"I'm not going to Sweden with you," you confessed as you stood up which caused him to do so as well. "I'm going back to stay with my Uncle Ewan."

"Ella, please," he pleaded with tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll do fucking anything. I'll give you anything. You can get better with me. Just don't...don't fucking leave. Ella..."

You placed a hand against lower torso to calm him before you stared up at him, "If you love me like you say you do, you'll give me space. You won't text. You won't call. You won't write. You won't visit me. You won't have some PI spying on me. You'll leave me alone, Lukas."

"For how long?"

"I don't know."

And he started to cry. His lip quivered as tears fell down his face. He was clenching his jaw to hold in his sobs.

You looked at him sadly before you looked down. You took the rings off your finger before you grabbed his hand and placed them in it.

"You're free to be with whoever you want to be with," you said, feeling a loss settle over you as you placed the rings in his hand. "Because it can't be me."

You got your suitcases and rolled them along behind you. You stopped once he spoke in a broken, hoarse voice, "Do you at least forgive me?"

"I don't know yet," you replied and that produced a fresh wave of tears down his face.

You stared at him for a long moment. The love of your life. That was how you thought of him in the moment. Even now. But then you turned and walked away, exiting out the door. And you didn't look back.

[booleanean]

Day 9 - Aphrodisiacs - Robots with Dicks

"Oh fuck, yes, yes," Carla panted.

She heard Felix scribble something on his clipboard. For an AI postdoc, he was oddly attached to pen and paper.

The Mk1's chassis had been completed weeks ago. Carla had stared at it, stood in the corner of their basement workshop, waiting for Felix to finish training the AI, until finally she couldn't take it anymore.

"Yes, harder, faster." Carla moaned as the robot's control loop interpreted the commands and thrust into her with greater intensity.

Every inch of it was as good as she could make it, artificial filament muscles covered in variably translucent silicone to visually measure performance, hydraulic actuators in the torso visible behind 3D printed transparent aluminium. Strength was about twice what the strongest human could achieve without modification or drugs, dexterity on par with the best industrial robots from ten years ago, but on a fully mobile base. It was the peak of humanoid robotics, right at the very bleeding edge of technology. Their research paper was going to omit certain additions she'd made to it, though she had been half tempted to see if they could win a Nobel and Ig Nobel for the same project.

Felix looked up long enough from his clipboard to stroke her hair.

"Feel good?"

"Oh fuck yes, I'm close."

Even the penis attachments were works of art. Integrated in a special modular pelvis, she'd created two prototypes. The one that was rocking her world right now was a basic steel shaft with an internal set of ducting keeping it at body temperature, and a separate network of microtubules dispensing lubrication along the entire length. Pressure transducers and temperature sensors fed back into the control loop, letting the robot respond to her physiological responses as well as her voice commands.

She was saving the other prototype for the full AI integration test. The basic functionality worked the same as a mammalian penis. Silicone stood in for flesh, with a body safe hydraulic fluid for blood, filling corpora cavernosa made of custom designed aerogel. It even had realistic skin that slid along the basic structure. The sensors were also inspired by biological systems, with increased density in the tip. The piece de resistance was a realistic set of testicles, weighted properly, that contained most of the operating mechanics and a fully functional ejaculation system tuned to mimic anything from a pathetic little dribble to a pressure and volume any porn star would sign away their immortal soul for.

She already had plans for another, more futuristic attachment with a direct magnetic nerve stimulator for the clit and g-spot.

"Fuck YES!" Carla screamed as she came.

The sensors in the robot's dick tripped the control loop into a new regime, keeping the same pace perfectly, matching her thrashing movements, letting her focus on nothing but her own pleasure. The impassive face, silicon lips pressed tightly together, eyes scanning her face mechanically, pulled her out of the moment a little but the perfect fucking it was delivering got her close to the edge again right on the heels of her first orgasm. Just before her pleasure peaked, the robot pulled back out of her completely and sat back on its heels between her legs.

"CONTROL LOOP FAILURE, SAFETY MODE ENGAGED."

She screamed her frustration at the abrupt feeling of emptiness and ruined orgasm so tight on the heels of such a good one.

"Fuck, that sucked." Carla tried to catch her breath. "Mk1, go stand in the corner."

"COMMAND UNCLEAR, PLEASE RESTATE."

She pushed it off the bed with her foot, the basic inverse kinematics keeping it stable as it shifted to the floor. At least that was still working.

"Walk forward four paces, turn forty-five degrees clockwise, walk two more paces, then go into standby mode."

Carla pulled at Felix's shirt, trying to get it off over his head while he tried to hold on to his clipboard.

"Are you going to take notes, or are you going to fuck me? The Mk1 clearly isn't up to the task yet."

He froze, then tossed his clipboard aside. They kissed as he fumbled his pants off. He was inside of her seconds later, rock hard. They'd fantasized together about being with other people, but never wanted to make it a reality. The fantasy was hot, real people was too far for both of them. When they'd been working on the Mk1 together, Carla had suggested a little side project. Felix clearly really got off on seeing her with it, he was rock hard.

"Yes, fuck me, fuck me." Carla rocked her hips against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She held his gaze, urging him on. Within minutes, he had her back at the edge, years of being together had taught him exactly what she liked. She held herself there, holding back, waiting for him.

"Cum in me, fill me, yes, YES!" Carla felt Felix stiffen inside of her and then warmth flooded her. She let go and screamed his name as she came, "Felix, Felix, Felix!"

When he collapsed on top of her, she stroked his back. He was still inside of her, and she could still feel the occasional twitch of his cock.

"Of course! There was no path from the 'partner orgasm occurring' state into the 'partner orgasm starting' state! God damnit, I forgot to account for multiple orgasms in quick succession. Fuck."

Felix kissed her, muffling her last word. He pushed up on his hands, hovering over her, still inside. "The tensor farm should be done testing the latest model by 8pm. If this one is all green, we can probably have it installed by 10 and give it another shot with the AI this time."

"I'll rewire the state machine for the control loop in case there's any red tests still."

This had been their sex life for the last couple of months, since they started the project to build the ultimate sex bot. After, often with Felix still inside of her, they'd discuss ideas about what they could change, or features they had to have. This was the first time after a field test though.

"Did you like watching me with it?"

"Oh yes. God damn, that was hot."

"Would you ever want to try it? Both cocks are self lubricating, you know."

"Mmm, maybe. I want to see if we can get a threesome mode working first though."

After dinner they guided the bot back onto its stand in the basement workshop with a dozen cables leading to various parts to extract telemetry, recharge, and provide data connections for reprogramming. Carla was getting distracted trying to rewire the state machine, each possible transition suddenly causing both real and imagined sense memories. Felix looked tastier and tastier as she worked. He was futzing with parameters, rerunning partial tests on subsystems. The tests had all been green, but he'd had ideas to get everything optimized before their first live test.

By 2am, they had the first version of Felix's AI uploaded to the Mk1. She and Felix had curated a lot of videos from Pornhub over the last couple of months, finding performances they liked. Lots of hotwife scenes and threesomes, some bisexual stuff, but mostly relatively vanilla scenes. Carla had added some scenes where the male performer was a bit more rough than Felix was comfortable with doing himself, spanking and pinning wrists above heads. For vocal interactions, they'd retrained a large language model on erotica and textual descriptions of the scenes in the porn videos, generated by an off the shelf accessibility AI.

There wasn't any actual universal intelligence in the robot of course. This was a sexy version of an AI chat bot that most phones had built in now, combined with a convoluted control loop for its physical interactions. Simply a very clever way of giving the impression that something was smart, when really all it was doing was basic pattern recognition based on a predefined dataset.

"Want to give it a shot?" Felix asked, but Carla shook her head.

"I want you, not the bot."

Shutting the bot down for the night, Carla drew Felix upstairs back to their bedroom. As they made love, they teased each other with all the amazing things they'd do with the robot tomorrow and in the weeks to come.

The next weekend, Carla really had to admit Felix had been right. Her control loop version of the robot's software was good. It got her off just fine, but it was impersonal. As its designer, she had a hard time focusing on herself as she felt it roll into new control regimes. The AI felt much more human. He looked at you, used his hands for more than balance, and even showed some imperfections in his motions. He got (artificially) winded, slipped out, fell over, all the things a real human partner would do. The experience was so much more realistic, she sometimes forgot it was a robot fucking her if she couldn't see him.

She sat at her desk in their upstairs office now, working on the more serious portion of her research. They had run a series of strength and dexterity tests that afternoon, characterizing the robot's ability to maintain precision while assert force at different levels, and she was processing the data. Felix was downstairs in the lab, tinkering with parameters and adjusting the training data for the next version of the AI.

Carla heard the neighbor plug in his bass guitar, the amp turned way up. She muttered under her breath about people not respecting their tools. Didn't he know he could damage the speaker like that? The noise wasn't too bad, but listening to Seven Nation Army played by a spirited amateur over and over again didn't really appeal either. Her noise cancelling headphones were in the basement with Felix though, so for now she'd just suffer through.

Her phone beeped halfway through the neighbor's warmup.

Felix: Robot reacting to bass music. Carla: "music" Felix: He's getting better. Anyway:

The next message was the robot's dick, the biomorphic one, clearly at half mast.

Carla: Is he on? Felix: in standby Carla: Odd. Sensors recording? Felix: Yup, caught it before the buffer flushed. AI parameter log too. Carla: nice

Before she could really get back into her work, the neighbor finished Seven Nation Army. The next tune he played was the Pornhub sting. She almost spat out her drink. He did a pretty good version, though the lack of drums made it not quite perfect.

Before she could get back into her work, Felix yelled from down in the basement.

"Carla, come take a look at this!"

The Mk1 was standing in its alcove, still docked to all the various wires and cables. Felix was standing in front of it, studying the biomorphic cock. It was throbbing like a real one would.

"Remember how it was at half mast during the first song the neighbor was playing? Despite it being in standby? I think I figured out the reason."

The neighbor, who had just finished House of the Rising Sun, chose that moment to play another couple of Pornhub opening stingers. The Mk1 responded, humping the air slightly, his cock throbbing.

"You didn't cut out the intros on the training data so—"

"— now every time it hears bass music, and the Pornhub riff in particular, it gets aroused. It's still in standby, it's barely drawing current, but there's enough residual charge in the artificial muscle fibers for, well, this." He gestured at the robot's midsection, still rocking back and forth.

"Aren't the tensor cores supposed to be off?" Carla watched a slow drop of lubricant fall from the tip of the twitching robot cock.

Felix shook his head, "Some stay on to parse voice commands."

She reached out, touching the silicone cock. It was slick, the lubricant dispensers clearly activated. It was interesting to see that it was apparently simulating precum as well, despite that not necessarily being the focus of their training data. The artificial dick twitched at her touch, and she grasped it firmly, stroking up and down. A slow trickle of fake cum was leaking out the tip now, covering her hand.

"So we're thinking bass guitar is a robo-aphrodisiac then? Because you trained it on videos with Pornhub intros?"

"Mm-hmm."

"That's hilarious."

"And means I have to remove the intro from over fifteen hundred videos, and then retrain and retest the entire model." Felix sighed heavily. "Again."

"There's an ffmpeg command for that, surely."

"The trimming, sure."

Carla kept stroking the robot's cock, watching the artificial foreskin slide back and forth over the head.

"Seems like a shame to waste this though. It really shouldn't be erect out in the open air for too long, it's designed with the idea of at least some counter pressure. Also, it would be a shame to not gather some extra data. It might be interesting to have a robo-aphrodisiac function, though maybe something more specific that won't just trigger if someone forgets to unplug their Bluetooth speaker when they're going to rub one out."

Felix grinned at her, then nodded.

Carla pulled her sweat pants and top off, standing naked in front of the mechanical man. "Mk1, wake up."

The Mk1 went through his wakeup sequence, part mandated by technology, part for show because they were both massive nerds. The cables, mostly plugged in along his arms and back, ejected and retracted into the alcove like Neo waking up in the real world for the first time. The sound effect of Seven of Nine's alcove powering down at the end of her regeneration cycle played, and Mk1 took a single step forward.

"Hello Carla, nice to see you again. What would you like to do today?"

Felix had campaigned long and hard for the robot to say "Please state the nature of the sexual emergency" but eventually she had put her foot down. The chances of that ending up in a version they showed off at their defense were too high, and while Robert Picardo could get it, the Doctor was a bit too acerbic for her tastes.

She walked over to the mattress they kept in the basement for quick tests, standing at the foot. She was in the mood for something a bit more rough than just the vanilla stuff they'd tried with the bot so far, and this heightened state it was operating in seemed to be a perfect opportunity to try that out.

"Take me. Be a little rough."

Before, he'd always asked for confirmation before initiating anything sexual. It hadn't been hardwired, but the AI training data was heavily incentivized towards asking consent first. This time though, with three long, powerful strides he was inches away from her. The intensity of his movements were a little scary, but she had the utmost faith in her and Felix's work. Still, she took a half step back reflexively.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Felix asked.

Carla stood staring at the Mk1, transfixed by his gaze. She knew it was just servos and cameras and tensor cores running a neural network, there was nothing there, but she still couldn't look away.

"I need this," Carla whispered.

With that, Mk1 took one more step, pushing her over and onto the mattress. He guided her down as they tumbled, cushioning her fall a little and making sure her head didn't hit the ground, but it was still an intense experience.

Decided to fight a little, she tried to push him off. He gathered her wrists in one hand and effortlessly pinned her arms above her head.

"Pause," Carla said.

Immediately, the Mk1 froze. He still held her, but the pressure on her wrists was lower, and he held all his weight off of her.

"Good, that still works just fine. Resume."

The intensity the Mk1 showed was unreal. She'd enjoyed him before, but with this added level of robotic arousal added on top, she could finally completely lose herself in the act. There was no room for thinking about kinematics and control loops, muscle fiber force limits, defects, or additions to the training data. There was no worry about her partner's pleasure, no anxiety for her own performance. All that was there was her own pleasure, pure and uncomplicated.

She fantasized about a future where a Mk2 and Mk3 could join in with the Mk1, taking turns getting her off, letting them recharge and refuel in shifts as they spent an entire day teasing her from orgasm to orgasm.

Mk1's synthesized voice, indistinguishable from human despite being produced by a speaker rather than a voice box, let her know how good this felt for him. All artificial of course, but so necessary for a realistic experience. Soft moans, grunts, little gasps. Even simulated breathing growing shorter as he exerted himself. It had still sounded artificial to her previously, but now it just went straight to the pleasure center of her brain, letting her enjoy the moment even more. She came, crying out as he whispered her name in her ear.

Just as her wrists were beginning to hurt, he shifted, pulling her legs up against his chest. The new position let him reach new and interesting places inside of her, the intentional curve she'd put on his cock letting him hit her g-spot. As she approached her second orgasm of the afternoon, he started moaning louder, grunting. When she came, so did he. The twitching of his cock was entirely lifelike, his orgasm forceful enough she could feel it deep inside of her.

She lay there panting, and he emulated her, letting her bask in the moment. Felix had sat next to her on the mattress, watching her closely. She could see his erection clearly in his sweats.

"That looked intense," he said when she looked over to him.

"Oh yes. We definitely need this feature."

"Would you like to continue?" the Mk1 asked.

Carla flicked her gaze down to Felix's sweats then looked him in the eyes. "Join us?"

Felix grinned and started pulling his shirt off.

[ddevilfruits]

leather | van augur x gn!reader (18+)

ao3 link | minors dni!

summary: “I would like for us to try something.”

cw: boot humping, cumshot, vaginal sex, premature ejaculation, gn!reader (reader has a vag)

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Your head lay in Augur’s lap, his long fingers thread through your hair while he looked down at you with a certain fondness that was only ever reserved for you and you alone. You were currently resided in his room, both of you on top of his mattress. You were almost half-asleep, content with letting the sniper comb through your curls.

You only opened your eyes when he spoke.

“I would like for us to try something.”

You quirk a brow, meeting his gaze as you sit up. The hand that was previously playing with your hair drops down to your back and stays there, fingers lightly caressing your bare skin.

“Oh? And what would that be?” You ask him, unsure of where this endeavor would be taking you.

You watch as he swallows hard, a light blush dusting his cheeks as he nearly stutters over his words - you can’t make out anything that he’s saying, so he pauses for a moment and takes a deep breath in order to collect himself.

“On your knees,” he says with a sudden boldness, the hand on your lower back giving you just enough of a push to actually listen to him. You find yourself really liking this side of Augur - he’s usually so apprehensive about asking you to do anything, let alone commanding you to do something.

You slip off of the mattress and get down on your knees in front of him, your hands finding their way to his outer thighs. You can practically feel the shiver that ripples through him as the palms of your hands brush up against his legs.

Augur looks like he’s surprised himself as well, because his face rapidly turns redder and redder as he slots one of his legs between yours, the vamp of his boot pressing right up against your heat in a way that makes you squirm.

He swallows hard again, his foot twitching slightly beneath you as he feels himself already growing hard in his slacks. The two of you had barely even done anything, and yet...

Your eyes meet his so easily that he has to glance away for a few seconds in order to keep his composure. As much as he’d love to pin you to the ground and have you cream around his cock, he’s been wanting to try this specific idea for a while. So that would just have to wait for the time being.

His gaze refocuses on you as you get settled below him, your own set of eyes still peering up at him from your spot between his legs. Augur finds himself biting his lip in order to hold back an embarrassingly loud moan that had threatened to escape him. 

The patience you held was astounding, he found. You were so eager to listen, so good at mindlessly obeying unspoken rules. He couldn’t wait to ravish your body after this.

All it takes is a single word: “Grind.”

It was almost instantly that you pressed hard down onto Augur’s boot, your hips wriggling with excitement as you rode the leather footwear. It felt heavenly against your clit- even moreso when Augur possessively grabbed your face with his hand, not allowing you to look away for even a second as you ground your pretty pussy against him.

“So good,” he finds himself mumbling breathily. “You’re so, so good.”

His thumb brushes against your cheek and you instantly melt into the feeling, nuzzling against the palm of his hand as you continue humping his boot.

Your hazy brain focuses too much on the pleasure you feel as you angle yourself in a way that allows the toe of Augur’s boot to grind directly against your slick hole, your eyes fluttering shut. You lean forward in an attempt to hug his toned calves, your face pressing against his inner thighs.

Biting his lip once more, Augur finally fishes his shaft out from his clothes. He’s so painfully hard, the tip of his cock all red and leaking with pre-cum that surely stained the inside of his boxers.

He takes it in his free hand, immediately setting a pace as he finally allows all of his whines and whimpers to filter out from within his throat.

“Ffffuckk,” he groans, his other hand pushing your head up and forward. “L-Look at me.”

His whimpers have gotten higher and more desperate-sounding in pitch, and you’re still aware enough to be able to open your eyes and watch as he pumps his cock over your face.

“‘m gonna cum,” he whines. “Oh god- ohh- ffuck, I’m gonna cum. Open your mouth- open that p-pretty little mouth of yours.”

You do as you’re told, your mouth opening for him and your tongue lolling out only the slightest amount. Augur nearly starts to sob out as he fists his cock faster, aiming the tip of it at your face.

It doesn’t take much more than two strokes before your name leaves his lips in the form of a soft cry, his white-hot cum splattering all along your face and against your tongue, leaking onto your bare chest.

Your grinding rolls to a stop.

Augur’s hands forcefully grab you by the hips and pull you up onto his lap, but despite his attention focusing solely on your face, his eyes don’t miss the wet spot that coats his boot. He leans in and licks his own seed from your cheek, his eyes nearly rolling back into his skull from the taste alone.

Semi-bony fingers dig into your hips and before you know it, you’re being impaled on Augur’s cock. You cry out for him and in turn he shoves his face into your neck, biting at all of your sensitive spots as he fucks into your cunt hard and deep.

The tip pounds at your cervix, threatening to break through into your womb with every thrust. Your walls squeeze around him so tight that he finds himself prematurely ejaculating inside of you with a needy whine.

It’s at that moment that Augur shoots awake from his slumber, his whole body coated in a layer of sweat and his boxers feeling uncomfortably tight.

Ah. It was a dream. He should have figured as much.

[saschaederer]

* “Baby (+ a small moan)” (in ‘Taylor Swift’ voice)

* “Natsuki”

* “Next (leader of the free world)” (initial reference to anyone new emulating me, partial reference to anyone replacing me, partial reference to anyone visiting me overnight, potentially raping or torturing me with my memories potentially getting erased)

* Mental image of Akira Nakano from this video www.youtube.com/watch?v=xMpZLrODd3k, with a big smile, sitting in a circle with his gang members and waving at me

* Mental image of an elderly Japanese man, crying bitterly

* The threat published yesterday, revolving around the Japanese people getting ‘nuked’: Pseudo hallucination of my phone shining forth roundabout six white lights in a linear pattern surrounding it, similar to the second to last image in this AMV which I’ve made: https://www.facebook.com/ratherthinktwice/videos/545856839774604

* This video https://youtu.be/O2wVxOBeQqU?si=wIFOg11CI6rQ3A9V having been recommended to me right after publishing yesterday’s threats, „it looks like the gates of hell itself“ - the red flashes in this case, pertaining to Taylor Swift switching to angry alters

* “Jackshit” (in ‘Jordan Peterson’ voice)

* „Mutilate“ - „(the decision is) final“ (initial reference to me getting castrated)

* “Too far gone” (in ‘Taylor Swift’ voice, initially pertaining to Julian Sens, partially pertaining to me)

* “Wir machen dich” (German: ‘We’ll do you in’, in ‘Julian Sens’ voice, initial reference to me) - “Wir machen dich” (German: ‘We’ll do you in’, in ‘Taylor Swift’ voice, initial reference to me)

* Sounds pertaining to ‘Klein – Listen and see as they take’ mixed under my breadth (initial reference to me, initial reference to Taylor Swift as having commanded, negotiated, delegated or perpetrating such, partial such reference also to KarissaEats at least)

* “Jack London”

* “Chu” (Japanese onomatopoeia: ‘Kiss’)

* Mental image of a white dot, projected unto the tip of my erect penis – pseudo hallucination of an ejaculation from the tip of my penis – “Denise (Oppitz)”

* Artificial dream where I was in my teenage years and on a small, square terrasse of a house on a hill, the landscape next to me being completely flooded up to the woods on the other side and me, little to no afraid, reached my hand out into the water, checking how high the water level is. I looked inside the house and saw my brother with a humongous erect penis, looking at the tip like a squid or Elon Musk’s starship rocket, and me telling myself that I have no reason to feel intimidated or insecure, it’s not bigger than mine after all. Afterwards, I went inside the house, where my mother smiled at me and said if I have some of the Speculaas left for her (of which I had a whole box left still), she really wanted to try them

* A sound pertaining to ‘Klein – Listen and see as they take’, coming from my kitchen sink

* “I refused” (in ‘Taylor Swift’ voice, initial reference to her having refused to perpetrate the threat pertaining to ‘Klein – Listen and see as they take’)

* Mental image of a big, blue eye, pertaining to the gaze of Lucifer in the painting by Franz von Stück, projected unto my floor

* Mental image of a blue dot, projected unto the ceiling

* “Tread the path”

* “Drew Barrymore”

* “Tut mir leid” (German: ‘I’m sorry’, in ‘Denise Oppitz’ voice) – “Sascha (Ederer)”

* “(It’s a) threat (to the Japanese people)” (initial reference to me potentially posting ‘GreeeeN - 愛唄’on my Facebook page tomorrow)

* “Child”

* “Bastard” (in ‘Julian Sens’ voice)

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Now the bed was rocking against the marble floor. The headboard slapped against the wall as he pounded into her chest. Nothing was a secret anymore. It was wild and outlandish. His moans could be heard on all floors of the mansion. They were both in desperate need of an orgasm and only he had the power to provide them with it. His dick kept thrusting into her chest, trying his best to give her as much tip as he could. He was addicted to the feeling of her mouth. Every hole of hers was his to use.

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A second passes for him to catch his breath. What was insane was that sex seemed to be a twenty four hour thing for them now. His cock was still rock hard. They'd gone so many rounds, the night before, yet he was still ready to go. "You look beautiful..." He whispered, then slowly getting up. The rough side of Ozzie seemed to melt away. He let his fingers push into her, feeling the ejaculate around his digits. "You were so good for me..."

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it seemed she was on the right page given his reaction to her words. the sounds coming from the room were likely echoing throughout the whole house. before she might have been worried but not now. in the past she remembered trying to keep both him and herself quiet. there had been a time or two she had grabbed his hand to cover her mouth but not anymore.

"cum," she whimpered," ne-need your cum!" she knew that it was going to possibly be a bit tricky. for him to carry her down to his studio and make sure that the cum stayed where he wanted it. the bed was shaking a bit due to his rapid movements. she knew already the maids were going to have quiet the mess to clean up. yet she wasn't worried about that as she felt his cock twitch between her breasts.

she couldn't help but groan, feeling how wet she was becoming," please, please," she begged," please oh! want-want to cum for you." she knew that she wasn't going to want to make a mistake similar to the one she had made the previous night. she wanted to be so good for him.

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