It might be toxic of me but I really love when men let their jealous, protective side out during sex 🤤
I love the thought of Bucky cradling his girl's face in one hand while he holds himself up with his other, driving his cock in and out of her while whispering the filthiest thing in her ear.
"Shit, you were made for this, weren't you baby? Made to take my load." He's so lost in the way you whine, telling him he's right and he knows it when he feels the way your body clenches and flutters around him.
"Can't believe a pretty little thing like you is all mine. You know you are. You're my girl. Nothing else could even make me feel close to how you do." His dick slides into you, as deep as it can possibly go before he draws back again. His rhythm is manageable but you're pretty aware that your fingernails are digging into the broad expanse of his shoulders and back. It's not like you can be held responsible for that though.
"It's like you were made for me. Sweet and tight and wet and so fucking pretty. You're a dream come true." His self control never lasts too long and you feel the strain on it already. He wants to take you. He wants you squealing and whimpering and screaming his name so all your neighbours know who he is. He wants to make sure you go to work in the morning in a daze, unable to think of anything but the earth shattering orgasms he's dragged from your body. He wants to flood your body with his cum, filling you to the brim, claiming absolutely all of you.
"You're my pretty girl, aren't you?" He asks, using the hand on your face to guide you so your eyes meet his.
"All yours. Don't want anyone else." Your legs tighten around his waist, keeping him close in a way that feels desperately romantic. His skin on yours feels perfect and you find you just don't want to separate, not even for a second. Feeling consumed by him doesn't concern you, instead it's comforting. It's lovely to be his; to be wanted and needed by him and to know he's yours in entirely the same way.
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I've. Slept only a ninja turtle handful of hours these past few nights and completely forgor yesterday was a Wednesday so here's a short bit of Leonardo being an old man
...I'm being very
abt him. probably because i'm so tired. but anyway
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I am so so curious about what the relationship between Governor James Howlett and the Scott in his universe is like.
His Scott is only nineteen? Threatens to kill him? Are they serious threats? Or is it in more of an empty threat a young adult might use to lash out at an adult in power? James is the Governor-General of Canada. Are they assassination threats? Are they the kind of frustrated words said during training or sparring?
And then this? He seems pretty proud of the Scott that isn't his. I wonder if he sees his own Scott in him. If he hopes his world's Scott winds up so brave.
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I'm the kind of exhausted where I keep repeating the same thing over and over again and it never makes sense.
It's Friday and tomorrow I still have to go to work and we're 2 days out from a possibly catastrophic cold front and I am NOT A FAN.
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FALL OUT BOY IS THE BEST BAND IN THE WORLD!! THEY ARE EVERYTHING!! I AM FULL OF LOVE AND JOY!!
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Dorcas feels the wheel brutally slide to the left without her permission.
“FUCK!”
Lily has reached over Dorcas’ lap with her whole body, hand hitting at the door handle.
“Move! Fucking move!”
Dorcas slaps Lily’s head away, she hears a loud honk, she feels her heart in her throat as she sharply swerves to the right. Lily swerves right with the truck, Dorcas corrects her trajectory again to avoid hitting the Honda Civic in the lane behind them. The woman at the wheel honks like a maniac, giving them the finger.
Dorcas closes the window. Lily is giggling.
“Are you fucking insane?”
Lily laughs harder.
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I am home, but unfortunately people don't know how to parallel park so where easily 8 cars could fit, there's only 6, and one of the assholes parked HAS assigned parking unlike me. So idk why the fuck they felt the need to cop my spot. Or when tf they did, cuz it would have been after midnight
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