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bloodorangesoup · 3 years

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Bucky and Boobs Headcanons | B.B.

Summary: I'm procrastinating on a fic I'm working on right now so here's some headcanons about Bucky and one of his favorite things in the world, your tits.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1.7k (I lost control)

Warnings: NSFW 18+ | nip stuff, bucky loving boobs, fingering, its all titties for this one

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Notes: This is not spell or grammar checked cause I'm tired lol. This is the first smut I've ever written so let me know what you think. Happy reading!

Bucky is definitely a boobs guy

The first time you guys got frisky while making out you grabbed his hands and put them on your tits and he swore he was about to pass out

His hand's just felt so full

Like it was a good feeling for both his metal and flesh hand to just be able to squeeze them

That, however, was interrupted by the food delivery person ringing your doorbell

The second time it happened you took off your shirt and he was sure you could hear how hard and fast his heart was pounding

He could slightly feel your hard nipples under your bra and it took everything in him not to let out a groan

You were straddling his lap while you guys kept making out and one thing led to another and his shirt and your bra were on the floor

If you asked Bucky Barnes what being let into the gates of heaven looked like he would tell you it looked like your chest when your bra slowly released from your back and rolled off your shoulders

He couldn't help but stare for a second

Once he snapped out of it he went fucking feral

He was grabbing and squeezing in every direction he could wrap his hands around them

At that point, your nipples had already softened again so he ran his thumbs over them a few times and just watched as they grew harder with every swipe of his fingers

For a few minutes, he kept experimenting with his fingers. He pinched your nipples and rolled them around between his pointer finger and thumb

All this while you rolled your clothed cunt rolled over his hard-on had him going insane

He looked almost as if he was in pain trying to hold himself back until you asked him to put his mouth on them through a moan

He almost came in his pants at how needy you sounded

He leaned his head down and licked your nipple, hearing the little gasp you let out from the new sensation

Then he started french kissing your nipples, alternating between both

He'd kiss them and then suck on them for a few seconds, pinching and rolling the neglected one at the same time

Meanwhile, you were going to town grinding on his dick

You could feel yourself getting so wet that your pussy was gliding easily over your underwear that was getting more coated with your slick with every grind

You both ended up coming in your pants that night, laughing at yourselves once your foggy brains cleared and you realized how out of hand that makeout session got

Bucky definitely used the memory of it to get him going whenever he jerked off, occasionally sucking on the tip of his fingers and imagining your hard nipples between his lips

Bucky didn't know if it was some primal instinct or something, but he really loved having your tits in his mouth

When you two were a more established couple and moved in together Bucky couldn't hold himself back

You both discovered how comforting the act was whether or not it resulted in any other sexual contact

You would be going to bed and be cuddled up against him and neither of you would be able to sleep

“Hey, doll, can I ask you something that might sound a little weird, I got an idea.”

“Yeah, Buck?”

“Could I, maybe, suck on your nipples right now. I feel like it’ll help me fall asleep.”

You’d agree, never being one to pass up having Bucky’s mouth anywhere on you

You’d take off your cami top and lay back down on your side facing Bucky and he’d face you and move himself down until he was face to face with your boobs that were hanging in front of his face from the way you were laying

He’d give your breasts a few soft kisses before gently sucking in the boob that was on top

You’d both hum and you’d look down at his face, seeing how peaceful he looked with his eyes closed, suckling on you

You’d close your eyes and let out a sigh

“Goodnight, Bucky, love you.”

He hummed around your nipple in answer, not needing to break his actions to send a clear message

It wasn’t necessarily sexually charged but it was intimate in a way you and Bucky hadn’t explored much, it was comforting

As for the times it was sexually charged though

You two would be laying on the couch, you on your back with Bucky laying on top of you, wrapping his arms around your waist and laying his head on your chest

He'd be focusing on the show, listening to your heartbeat, and start to grow kind of restless

It'd start with him absentmindedly putting his hand on your boob and squeezing it softly

Then he'd put his chin in the valley of your breasts and look up at you

"What?"

"Can I please suck your tits, angel? Wanna feel them in my mouth right now."

You'd shiver at the thought that he likes sucking your tits just as much as you like him sucking your tits and give him a little nod

You'd turn back to the TV and try to watch the show but you couldn't help but feel hyper-focused on Bucky's every move

He’d lift his head to slowly slide your shirt up and move your sports bra over your boobs with it

Then he wouldn't even hesitate to softly bite one of your nipples and soothe it by sucking it into his mouth

He’d learn over time to swirl his tongue around your nipple while he sucks it and it’d drive you crazy

He’d just keep lazily sucking and licking and biting and groping your other breast while keeping his eyes on the TV, occasionally looking back down to switch boobs

Eventually, you’d start to let out soft whimpers

Which then began to turn into full-on moans while you gripped your fingers in the hair on the back of his head and tried to clench your thighs around whatever was between them, which just so happened to be Bucky

He’d catch on to your movements and look up at you with a smirk, loving the effect that his simple teasing was having on you

He’d release your nipple with a pop and with both his hands to keep them both stimulated while he talked to you

“That feel good, baby? You like it when I play with your tits?”

You could only hum in response

“Can I touch you, baby? I wanna make you feel good.”

“Please, Bucky.” You nodded feverishly

He’d stop playing with your boobs momentarily to reach up and take your shirt and bra off the rest of the way

Then he’d run his hands down your chest, going down to your waist and squeezing it before making his way back up and massaging your breasts before sucking on one again and rubbing his cool metal fingers over your nipple on the other

His other flesh would glide down your stomach and find its way under the waistband of your shorts

His fingers would drag over your underwear, feeling the wet patch over your cunt while his palm pressed over your clit

He’d keep doing this until you were begging him to touch you, then he’d move his hand back up only to go back under the band of your panties

You were so wet that your movements had caused your wetness to have spread everywhere including over your clit

The moment Bucky’s hand had touched it and felt how absolutely soaked you were he let out a loud moan

He’d move his fingers from your clit to your slit, gathering your wetness all over all his fingers and palm

Then he’d give your nipple a hard suck while plunging his fingers deep into your pussy, massaging your walls and curling in

After a few pumps, he’d take them out and pull his hand from your shorts resulting in an embarrassingly loud whine to push past your lips

He’d take his wet fingers and wipe your slick over your nipples, rubbing them smoothly over them, before sucking the rest off his fingers and then sucking it off your nipples, groaning at the taste of you, while returning his hand to your shorts

He’d rub his fingers over your clit for a while as you squirmed under him, not being able to contain your moans anymore

Then he'd shove his fingers back into you, moving fast and angling his hand so that he could hit just the right spot over and over and over again

You could feel your abdomen start to tighten and your legs begin to shake while your breath turn into quick huffs

The heel of his palm would start rubbing against your clit with every thrust, only adding to the tension through your body

He would be doing this while his mouth and other hand continued to work on your nipples, hitting all your sensitive pleasure points and making you cry out his name

The final straw for you would be looking down to see Bucky needily grinding his hips against the cushion of the couch, moaning around you

Your whole body would tense up, your eyes would screw shut and your toes would curl while your grip in his hair tightened, making him whine against you as you release

He'd keep fingering and sucking all the way through, making you writhe around and grind your hips up to his hand

Once you'd wind down he would slowly stop his movements and release your nipples

He'd look into your eyes and bring his hand to his mouth, licking and sucking all your come off

He'd use his clean metal hand to hold your neck and bring you in for a kiss and give you a taste of yourself making you both groan

When you finally part he'd rest his forehead against yours and give you a big smile, your smile greeting his quickly after

The only sound was the discarded TV show playing in the back and your heavy breathing

"We're doing that more often, doll."

"Yes, yeah, we are."

I NEED SOME FUCKING WATER AFTER THIS OMFG

Hope you guys liked this as much as I liked writing it ;)

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spideyhexx · 3 years

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filthy; s. r.

pairing; steve rogers x female!reader

a/n: this is dedicated to @vineridden💕 mean/evil steve is superior

masterlist reblogs/comments/feedback is appreciated!

summary; you intentionally piss steve off, but at least you get what you want!

NSFW 18+ MINORS DNI PLEASE!!!

WARNINGS: mean!steve. lots of teasing/humiliation. slapping. hair pulling. oral (female receiving). riding. crying but good crying. unprotected sex. squirting. spitting/cumplay.

word count; 2.6k

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You’d be lying to yourself if you said making Steve angry was an accident.

Granted, it’s pretty easy to piss him off. He wanted everything to be perfect, always. Mister “my plan is the best plan” even though the old Captain has had his fair share of mishaps.

Ever since the tension broke between you and Steve just a few weeks ago, a fiery kiss that resulted in him pounding into you against his bedroom wall, he’s been a bit more cold.

You can’t tell if he’s being rude to continue fucking with you or if he truly regrets having sex. Either way, you wanted to light his fuse. You wanted to see the deep crease in his brow and how serious his face gets.

All you did was take a turn in the dimly lit, abandoned HYDRA facility.

Albeit a left turn instead of a right, like Steve instructed you to. How were you supposed to know a group of HYDRA agents were stashed away in one of the rooms in that hallway?

Regardless, it still jeopardized the mission and cut it short, leaving the team empty handed.

To be fair, you felt a little bad. Rebelling against Steve’s orders to purposely get on his bad side was fun, but maybe you took it too far? Nobody got hurt, but also nothing was accomplished.

Usually when Steve was mad he’d shout a few angry words at someone but this time he’s completely silent.

He gives you a stern look before jumping in the passenger seat, shrugging off questions from the team.

You began to worry you did take it too far. But a light ‘ping’ sound goes off and you check your phone to see a text from the Captain himself.

Skip the debriefing. Come to my room after you wash up.

The text bubbles pop up then disappear, leaving you with those two sentences to interpret and overthink the whole way back to the compound.

You couldn’t scrub the dirt off of your body faster as you take the quickest shower of your life.

Pondering for only a moment before deciding, fuck it, you throw on your favorite lacy set, covering it with a big t shirt. As you walk down the hallway to Steve’s room, you hope to dear god he’s really as into you as you are into him.

He’s most likely still mad at you, but that’s how you got fucked in the first place. You called him a jerk and it struck him deeper than you expected. So he fucked you until the only words out of your mouth were about how perfect he was.

You knock lightly on his door and it whips open. Steve pulls you in and shuts the door with a kick.

“Would you like to explain yourself?”

He stands tall with his arms crossed, raising an eyebrow at you expectantly. His eyes quickly look down at your bare thighs. You feel small under his stare.

“I just took the wrong turn,” you state and he scoffs, pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Just took the wrong turn, my ass.”

“Listen-”

“No! No, you know what?!”

Steve lets out a deep sigh before continuing,“I don’t care if it was just some wrong turn you cost us this fucking mission! Now we have to regroup and make sure we have a competent team next time, not including you.”

You stare at him wide eyed.

“Uh, no you’re not benching me,” you start but he’s standing his ground, shaking his head at you.

“Well I am. Because I’m allowed to, that’s what a Captain does right? Based on your actions honey, I think you deserve a time out.” he says.

The nickname falters you for a moment, stopping any words that were about to come out of your mouth. Steve notices, tilting his head to the side.

“Oh, I see,” he mumbles, stalking over to you and leaning closer to your face. You wonder if he could feel the heat radiating off of your cheeks.

“Was this a little ploy to get back in my bedroom? Hmm?”

His eyes bore into you, as though he was trying to read your mind. Your eyes lock onto his and you try to keep a straight face as his gaze drops to your lips.

“Tell me, honey.”

You say nothing and a slight smirk etches it way onto Steve’s face.

“Really? Quiet treatment? I’ll talk for you then. I think you fucked up the mission just to be here...with me...right now. Was my dick really that tempting? Such a desperate girl. Selfish, too really. Don’t give a fuck about anything because you got cockdrunk after one fuck. What a-”

You strike a quick slap across Steve’s face before he could finish and his head barely moves. He chuckles and you grip your hand that’s stinging slightly.

“Is that all you got? That’s your slap?”

Steve moves away from you to laugh.

“It’s not funny,” you mutter. You did slap him as hard as you could.

“It really is. You can’t fucking slap. Try it again,” he demands while still sporting his teasing smile.

You lay your hand on his cheek lightly before pulling away and slapping him as hard as you could. It is definitely a little harsher than the last, but Steve still laughs.

“That was a little better, but still shit. You want me to show you how it’s done?”

Steve cups your face in both of his hands, his thumbs drumming against your cheekbones. You nod at him eagerly.

“Ah, ah, you know I want to hear you say it, honey,” Steve teases, then leans his lips down to your ear, “tell your Captain you want him to slap you.”

You feel yourself melt into his touch already and you take a very quick moment to thank the heavens for already how good it feels to be like this with Steve.

“Captain, I want you to slap me.”

Steve moves one of his hands down your body to grip your waist. The other one rubs your cheek affectionately one more time before he draws his hand back and strikes it across your face. You whimper and his hand is back on your face, soothing the burning skin.

“You see? That’s how you hit someone.”

His hand drifts down to lightly grasp your neck. You jut your bottom lip out at him and he smiles.

“You’re a brat,” he mumbles, taking your bottom lip between his teeth and biting it.

Your breaths are heavy and before you could respond, Steve’s pressing his lips to yours. He grips your hips with both of his hands, shoving you as close to his body as possible.

You rake your nails through his hair and he bites your lip again, making you moan.

Steve pulls away breathless, “look at you, already moaning? Seriously? Fuck, you’re going to be so noisy once I get my cock in here.”

He cups your core and moans when he feels your lace underwear.

“Look who’s moaning now,” you retort and Steve winds his hand into your hair, pulling harshly.

“Get on the fucking bed,” he spits out and carelessly lets go of you. Without hesitation, you get on his bed, lying on your back.

Steve rucks up the shirt you have on and tosses it over his head.

“I really didn’t think you could possibly seem more desperate, but look at this.”

Steve trails a finger down your bra strap, then above your tits.

“Got yourself all pretty looking for me. I wasn’t wrong when I said you were cockdrunk.”

“Steve,” you whine out, your hands fisting the sheets a smidge tighter, even though he’s barely touching you.

“Steeeve,” he mocks your whine as he moves down the bed to settle between your legs. Roughly, he pulls them apart, placing each of your thighs over his shoulders.

Steve presses a quick kiss to your inner thigh before his lips are right above your core. His fingers trail the waistband of your underwear, then down the middle. The action already had you trying to buck your hips.

“None of that. Or do you want me to keep making fun of you?”

“Just...just get on with it, please,” you beg him and Steve chuckles.

“Filthy girl, can’t wait, huh?”

He presses a kiss to your clothed pussy, before you hear a tearing sound. You look down to see Steve had ripped your underwear completely off.

“Are you kidding me? You didn’t have to-”

“Aw is the little princess sad her panties were ripped,” he mocks, faking a frown. You let out a sigh and Steve pinches your thigh.

“Steve, you have to replace them.”

“Yeah, sure whatever. But it won’t matter in just a couple seconds will it? Cause my tongue will be on your cunt?”

“Yeah, yeah you’re right,” you relent.

“That’s a good girl. Finally.”

He licks a stripe up your core, smiling devilishly at the squirm of your hips. His tongue laps at your cunt, not holding back from plunging you into pleasure.

Steve groans at how wet you are and the feeling of you soaking his mouth. He’s been thinking about stuffing his face into your pussy since he first fucked you and now that he’s doing it, he’s relentless.

He attempts to keep your hips from squirming at every lick, but eventually he gives up, just wanting to enjoy how much you like his tongue.

“This good, honey? Sure fucking looks like it is,” he growls, moving his fingers up to rub your clit in small circles as his tongue dives into your opening.

You feel like he’s trying to lick every inch of you. All your moans are strings of ‘yes’ and ‘fuck’ and little whimpers as the sensitivity grows.

“Fuck, show me this is what you needed, princess. Cum on my face, come on.”

Your body stills as your orgasm rips through you, your toes curling as you scream out his name. You don’t miss how Steve’s moaning against your cunt as well, lapping up as much of your slick as he can.

Once your high has calmed down, Steve’s getting off the bed to rid himself of his clothes. He sits back against the headboard and practically pulls your body into his lap.

You take the opportunity to take your bra off yourself, not wanting him to rip that too.

“Listen to me,” he says, gripping your jaw so you could only look right at him. As he looks into your eyes, he could tell you’re already a bit dazed.

“Are you listening?”

You nod and squirm in his lap, his hard cock presses into your thigh and with each passing second, you feel more hungry for it.

“I want you to ride my cock. Do all the fucking work.”

He releases his hold on your jaw and leans back. You look at him and Steve points his head to his dick. Holding the base, you guide yourself slowly down his length.

Once you’re fully seated on him, you take a few breaths, already feeling the pleasure building from how much he fills you.

“You gonna do anything, princess? Or is it too difficult for you? You're the girl who's cockdrunk so you better show me how true that really is.”

With his words spurring a sense of motivation within you, you steady your hands on his chest, his hands loosely resting on your thighs.

Slowly, you begin to grind down on him, whimpering at how deep he is in you. A deep groan leaves Steve’s mouth and it turns you even more. As you get into the groove of feeling his cock again, you start to bounce on him.

“My girl, fucking herself on my cock. How cute, huh?”

You moan out a ‘yes’ and he chuckles, his gaze stuck on his cock as it disappears into you. Your hips are already stuttering and it’s difficult to keep a steady pace.

“Think you could go faster than that? Poor baby couldn’t slap right and now she can’t even fuck herself right?”

“Please, Steve, just help me,” you whimper at him, clutching tightly enough at his shoulders, you’re sure you’ll leave marks.

“You sure? That means you’re giving up, honey. Admitting you can’t do this-”

“I know, fuck it. I need you to fuck me, Stevie,” plead and he’s quick to push the two of you down the bed a little so he can lay down more.

He plants his feet on the bed and holds your hips. You’ll probably both have marks from each other’s fingers.

Steve gives one experimental thrust up into you and it sends you reeling against him, dropping your head to his neck. He chuckles breathlessly before fucking his cock up into you.

“So much better, right?” He asks, kissing right under your ear.

Compared to your sporadic bounces on his dick, Steve’s pounding into you. He thrusts hard and fast and his frequent chuckling at the noises you’re making gets you closer and closer to the edge.

One whimper makes him still though and he pulls your head up to look at him.

“Look at this,” Steve coos, using his thumb to wipe the stray tear that left your eye.

“Why’re you crying, honey?”

For a moment, you think he’s genuinely concerned but the way he’s trying to hide his smirk tells you otherwise.

“I’m sensitive,” you mumble and he hums.

“Your cunt’s sensitive?”

You nod at him and he begins to fuck you again, but his movements are slower, deeper.

“So what you’re telling me is...you came once from my tongue and your pussy’s already so sensitive that you’re crying? Think you could even handle cumming again?”

“Mhm, I could do it, Stevie, just so close.”

You knew you could, it’s just him that makes you extra riled up.

“Alright then, princess. You better fucking cum soon, then.”

Just as you were getting used to his slower thrusts, Steve picks up the pace again. He grabs one of your wrists and pushes it down to your cunt.

“Rub it,” he says, his lips pressing against your ear, then leaving a few sloppy kisses on your jaw. Your fingers work fast on your clit until you feel like you’re going to burst.

And you do, as Steve delivers one more thrust and you dissolve into pleasure, with him following and filling your cunt with his load. Steve pushes you off of him and laughs as he looks down at his bed.

“Made a mess, honey. You’re washing the sheets.”

He looks over to you, splayed out on his bed, breathless and still coming down from your orgasm. Steve moves back between your legs and you instinctively shut them from the oversensitivity.

“I’m just cleaning up,” he says.

Steve groans at the sight of his cum dripping out of your cunt and dips his head to lap it up into his mouth.

He moves back up to you and opens your mouth. You stick out your tongue and Steve spits his cum, mixed with yours as well, into your mouth. He closes your mouth for you and you swallow without him telling you to.

“There you go again, being a good girl.”

You watch as Steve picks up his clothes and puts them on.

“Am I really benched?”

You put on your best pout and Steve sighs.

“Yeah. Only stay out for one mission, then you can come back. That sound good, honey?”

You nod at him and he kisses you, his lips lingering against your own for a couple of moments before he’s pulling away.

“You wash the sheets or buy me new ones and I’ll buy you whatever pair of slutty panties you want.”

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sugarmaplewings-fics · 4 years

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Booty Shorts

Pairing: BNHA Boys x fem!reader

Warnings: Groping and lots of making out. No-no language in Bakugou's. Idk just general vulgarity, I guess.

Author's Note:

I don't really know what I was thinking when I came up with this, but, uh, here it is. I made this.

Anyway, my idea behind this was something along the lines of an insecure and/or modest reader who normally dresses kinda conservatively around other people but one day she decides that she's comfortable and puts on some booty shorts and a tank top (spicy spicy) more or less for her boyfriend. That's literally it. They're all a bit different, though.

I am throwing my dignity out the window here, okie? It's all for you guys, so enjoy (ya horny fricks).

Enjoy some more BNHA trash from me!

-Sugar (from prolly four months ago. This one is kind of old and I was debating whether or not I should post it, but I’m starting to get really tired of letting it sit in my drafts and I edited it so it wasn’t quite as atrocious as the original on Wattpad)

Jesus forgive me <( ‘-////-)>

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Characters: Bakugou, Kirishima, Kaminari

Bakugou:

● You made your way up to Katsuki's dorm, cautiously making sure no one saw you

● You were wearing shorts that left little to the imagination and a hoodie, which you planned to discard soon after reaching your destination

● You knocked on Bakugou's door, which he quickly answered

● At first, he didn't even notice anything different, until his eyes slipped down and fell upon your bare legs

● He sucked in a breath and pulled you into his room, quickly shutting his door

● He pressed your back against his chest, his hands moving from their grip on your hips down to stroke your exposed thighs, then back up to squeeze your butt

● You knew he had a slight fascination with it, since you were constantly catching him watching you while you were turned away from him

● You had finally decided to give him exactly what he wanted, and you could tell he wasn't complaining

● "Did anyone see you?" he whispered in your ear, a possessive tone creeping into his voice

● "No," you breathed

● "Good." He gave you a light slap, enjoying watching the resulting jiggle

● He started guiding you towards his bed, where he pushed you down onto his mattress

● "What made you decide to tease me like this today?" he asked, bending over you, his hands going back to caressing your legs

● You shrugged nonchalantly, ignoring the flush that had made itself present across your cheeks

● He smirked and met his lips to yours in a searing kiss, his tongue quickly entering your mouth

● You sucked on it, pulling him closer as his lips moved to press against yours

● You halted your makeout session to pull your hoodie over your head, revealing a spaghetti strap tank top and no bra

● Katsuki kinda lost it; it being too early in your relationship to have been very intimate, so it wasn't like he'd seen your skin so much before

● His hands don't know where to go, wanting to be everywhere at once, touching and feeling every inch of your skin beneath him

● He palms one of your breasts, causing you to whimper into the kiss he had given you

● He decides to take his shirt off too, repaying your gesture

● The sight of his toned body causes your breath to catch in your throat and he grins at your reaction to him as you reach up your hands to touch him

● You make out for a long time on his bed, hands brushing over anywhere they could reach

● After several minutes, it comes to an end, the two of you pausing to catch your breaths

● "Why did I come over here again?" you ask no one in particular, your voice still breathless as you lay against Katsuki's pillow

● "To see me, dumbass." He settles himself beside you, his eyes occasionally dropping back down to your rising and falling chest

● "Well, yeah, but weren't we going to do something?"

● "You checked out of that when you showed up to my door in those shorts."

● "Like what you see?" You smirk

● "Of course, you stupid nerd. What did you think?"

● You chuckle and ruffle his hair, making him scowl. "Come on, weren't we going to watch a movie or something?"

● "I don't know."

● "Well we can't exactly make out all night—"

● "Says who?" Katsuki's eyes take on a familiar dangerous gleam

● If there's one thing you'd learned from your relationship, it was to never challenge Bakugou

● He straddled you once more, bending down to kiss your nearly bare chest, then worked his way back up to your collarbone, nibbling at your neck

● "Tonight," he said, his face still pressed into your skin, "I don't want to do anything that doesn't involve you up against me. And I'm not taking my hands off you until tomorrow morning."

● You swallowed and nodded, allowing him to plant more kisses against your body, worshiping your skin below him

● After another long round of making out, he finally got up and turned off his lights, sliding back into bed with you

● "You stopped touching me."

● "Fuck off." He laid his head on your boobs, tangling his legs around yours. "Good night, Princess."

● You smiled. "Good night, baby."

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Kirishima:

● You and Kirishima had just come back from a late-night walk and decided to go up to your room for the night

● Kirishima had left to go get ready for bed while you did the same; brushing your teeth, washing your face, etc

● When it came to putting on your pajamas, you looked over to your tank top and shorts

● You shrugged, deciding to go through with wearing them for the night, knowing you would be more than warm enough with Kirishima pressed against you

● When you came out of the bathroom, Kirishima had already let himself in, and was now waiting for you on the bed; his hair down, in gray sweatpants and a loose t-shirt

● He turned when he heard the door open. "Hey, babe. Are you ready for—Woah."

● He stops when he catches sight of your exposed body, a dopey grin lighting up his features as his eyes slowly rove over you, taking everything in

● You're still standing by the door, a little bit shy

● He gets up and strides over to you, running his hands from your shoulders all the way down your arms, finally taking your hands in his

● He leads you to your bed, turning off the overhead light on the way, leaving your room lit only by the warm glow of your bedside lamp

● He sits back down on the edge of your bed, pulling you onto his lap

● He presses a few sweet kisses against your lips, eventually moving down to your jawline and then onto your neck

● His hands feel up the outer sides of your thighs, exploring the uncovered skin until he reaches your butt, experimentally giving it a gentle squeeze

● He finally picks you up and turns, laying you down onto your bed so he can kiss your collarbone, trailing more kisses all the way down to the exposed tops of your breasts

● You inhale deeply at the sensation and he notices, nuzzling his nose into you like an affectionate puppy

● You finally shiver and let out a little whine. The shock of if made the two of you pause and giggle

● Eijirou sighs and settles his head on your chest, reveling in the feeling of your soft skin against his face

● "What's with the wardrobe change?" he mumbles against you

● You shrug, threading your fingers through his soft red hair. "Just felt like it."

● He chuckled, the sound traveling into his chest and ending as a bit of a growl. You shivered again at the sound, your body barely held still by the weight of Kirishima

● "I like it." He kisses you again

● "I feel comfortable around you now," you say. "I don't have to hide."

● Eijirou turns his head and opens his eyes to meet yours. "You're beautiful, (Y/N). You really are. You have nothing to be insecure about, especially around me."

● You smile softly, caressing his cheek with your fingers and pulling him back up to your face for a kiss

● He grins and pulls away from you. "I'm glad you are, though. Comfortable, that is." He reached up to flick off the lamp

● Now plunged in total darkness, he goes back to hugging you, pulling your chest flush against his while you let him rest his chin on the top of your head

● The warmth you share is heavenly; limbs comfortably wrapped around one another

● You cuddle each other asleep, the soothing rhythms of each others' bodies lulling you both into a state of tranquility

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Kaminari:

● You slide on a pair of short shorts, frowning at yourself as you study the way they make your legs look

● Finally you give up on them, turning around and jutting out your hips to check your posterior

● At least they make my butt look nice

● You were trying on some clothes you had just gotten from your recent outing with the girls to the mall; glad to finally be alone in the solace of your room so you could look ever what you’d purchased.

● Your door suddenly flew open, catching you by surprise and making you jump

● "Hey, (Y/N), do you want to—woah."

● Denki had just barged into your room, totally catching you checking yourself out in the mirror

● He hastily shuts the door, making sure no one saw you

● You bite your lip, completely aware that you were only in a tank top and shorts

● "You look great," Kaminari says, coming up to wrap his arms around you from behind, his chin resting on your bare shoulder as he gazed at the two of you in the mirror

● Of course he'd fantasized about you in outfits like this before, but dang, you most certainly did not disappoint.

● "I don't know . . . ."

● The grin he had been sporting faltered. "What do you mean?"

● You squinted at your reflection as though it had done you a great personal wrong

● "Don't you think this is a little . . . much?"

● "No," he answers truthfully. "I like it." His hands start to move before he catches himself. "I'm allowed to touch you, right?"

● Your eyes widen at the idea, excitement flickering in the pit of your stomach at the thought of his hands on you. "Sure. It's fine."

● His grin returns in full force as he begins to slide his hands up your sides, wasting no time to seize your chest with both hands, feeling the weight of your breasts as he lightly bounced them in his palms

● After kneading and massaging them to his temporary content, he ran his hands back down your sides to cup your ass, moving himself back a step so he could see, giving you a light smack

● He hummed in satisfaction and spun you around, pulling you into him so your body could lay flush against his

● He guided your face to his own, pressing his lips against yours while his hands made their rounds again; rubbing your back, squeezing and caressing your butt, even trying to dip down enough to feel the smooth skin of your exposed thighs without breaking your connection

● He pulls back, his eyes shut as he whispers against your lips, "You really are beautiful, (Y/N). You should show it off a little more."

● You chuckle at his suggestion, his hands never ceasing their quest to memorize and explore every curve and angle of your body

● "Maybe not this much though, you have a point," he admitted, pausing to meet your eyes. "This is just for me, right?"

● You smirk and ruffle his hair. "It's for me too, ya dork. These are actually hella comfortable."

● Denki smirked, pressing a quick close-mouthed kiss to your lips. "Perfect," was all he said.

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A/N: If you want more characters (Shinsou, Midoriya, and Amajiki), feel free to check out my Wattpad (linked on my navi post), but only at your own risk (＞д＜)

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aries-rising-on-an-aquarius-tide · 3 years

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Helter Swelter

Rating: MA, NSFW

Spoilers: None

Trigger/content warnings: alcohol, semi-public sex, implied voyeurism

This is for the IN THE POOL square of @thatesqcrush 's Sexy Summer Bingo, and was requested!

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"This is a fucking disaster," Olivia sighed, throwing her bag onto the bed in frustration.

Amanda rammed the heel of her hand against the sputtering A/C unit in the window and frowned. "I don't know why you ever expect anything more from Daddy Dodds than a fuckup," she muttered.

Liv ran a hand over the nape of her neck under her hair, finding it moist with sweat, and surveyed their room. Dodds had told her that he had booked them at a high-class hotel for the Extended Learning conference that weekend. A five-star, full-service, swanky joint, he had sworn.

Yet, here they were - sweltering during the peak of a heatwave, in a barely passable room with one double bed and a busted A/C unit. Even better, they weren't even in the right city for the conference - a fact discovered when they called Dodds upon landing to tell him that nobody had heard of the hotel he named.

Fuckup was putting it mildly.

"I'll go talk to someone at the check-in desk and see if they can do anything about the air conditioning," Olivia announced.

"I'm going to take a cool shower in the meantime," Rollins said, palming sweat from her forehead.

The young man at the front desk looked at Liv as though he'd fallen asleep and she had walked out of one of his fantasies into the lobby. Handyman? Not on weekends, it turned out.

"The pool's open 'round the clock though," he shrugged. He finished up by giving her some info on what was available to order from the kitchen, then went back to the glare of his cell phone screen.

When Olivia got back to the room, Amanda was already out of the shower and had changed into light cotton shorts and a sports bra. Liv shrugged apologetically and tossed the info about food to her on the bed.

"No-go on the A/C. There's a pool though." She stopped at the bed long enough to grab her bag. "My turn in the shower, I guess."

Amanda nodded disinterestedly, perusing the menus as the brunette disappeared into the small bathroom.

The clock in the room was ticking past 1:30am. On the coffee table in front of the room's armchairs was a plate of mostly-eaten chicken nachos, and what was left of a six-pack of beer, still sweating condensation.

On the bed, the SVU detectives were also sweating, awake atop the bedclothes. Olivia was on her back, eyes to the ceiling, Rollins was on her side. They breathed the overwarm air and tried not to move too much, but neither could sleep. Amanda's tossing and turning was more irritating with every creak of the narrow mattress.

Tick -

Creak

Tock.

Always followed by the dying, strangled hum of the useless A/C.

This is it, this is how I'm going to lose my mind, Olivia decided.

Tick. Tock. Tick -

Creak.

"Amanda!" Liv snapped, "Can't you stay still for five minutes?!"

"I"m sorry!" the blonde whined, "I can't fucking sleep!"

Liv rolled her eyes. "I thought you grew up in the South? You must've had nights hotter than this."

"We slept out on the porch in the Summer."

"Be my guest and go sleep in the parking lot if you'll be more comfortable."

Amanda gave a surprised huff that was partway between amusement and annoyance. She leaned up on her elbows, shot Olivia a look, then rolled to her feet. "I'm going for a swim," she announced.

Liv's head turned on the pillow. "Amanda - it's nearly two AM."

"It's still almost 97 degrees! I can hardly breathe, I'm so hot," the blonde groaned. "Plus, I bought an expensive new bikini to wear at the hotel Dodds promised, and it's a damn crime for it to go to waste."

She crossed to her suitcase and unzipped it. "'Sides, you don't have to come. Stay here and melt, if you'll be more comfortable," she mocked.

Ten or so minutes later, both women slipped into the elevator, dressed in thin complimentary hotel robes, bikinis and sandals. In their robe pockets they had tucked cans of the warming beer from their earlier order.

On the main floor, they followed the signs to the door that lead to the pool and pushed outside into the thick, hot night air. The pool was somehow cleaner than their room, and they had it all to themselves. It rippled and beckoned under the starlight and the few florescent lamps that lit the tiled area around it.

Amanda stopped alongside a lounge chair and emptied her pockets of beer before she slipped off the robe. "What do you think?" she asked Liv, hands on hips.

Olivia swallowed dryly, glancing quickly at the bikini and then away. "Very nice," she murmured, busying herself with her own robe and cans. As Amanda walked away toward the pool's edge, Liv took another, more surreptitious look at the bathing suit. It was a dark green color, highlighted with square, gold rivets along the straps, the band under the bust, and along two split straps at the front of the bottom, which tied at each hip.

She popped open a beer and took a long pull from the can. I've seen underwear with more material than that entire suit, she mused. Her own suit looked conservative by comparison: a sporty black two-piece with boyshort bottoms ruched at the sides, and a crocheted, mesh high-neck top that covered her cleavage.

Amanda let out a loud, satisfied groan that startled Olivia out of her bikini thoughts, nearly dropping the drink in her hand.

"Oh my God that feels so good!" she cried. Blood rushed into Liv's face and groin simultaneously. "Hurry up and get in - and bring me a beer!" Rollins urged excitedly.

Olivia shed the last barrier between her bikini and Amanda's gaze, and grabbed two cans of beer. She leaned down to hand one to the blonde at the pool's edge.

"Thank you," Amanda said, and smiled genuinely for the first time since their plane touched down. It raised a relaxed twinkle to her blue eyes, and Liv stared until she caught herself.

She let herself down carefully on the tile and then scooted to the pool's edge, stretching her long legs into the water. Amanda was, of course, right - the water felt fantastic against the cloying heat - and Liv sighed with relief, letting her head fall back as her eyes closed.

The Southern blonde smirked and drank her beer, feeling more herself now that she wasn't sticky and uncomfortable. Setting her drink down, she plunged under the water and wet the rest of her body, kicking hard. When she split the surface, she was a few feet away from Olivia, who was still kicking her legs, watching.

"You didn't come all the way down to just sit on the sidelines, did ya?" Amanda teased.

"What, you wanna play Marco Polo?" the brunette tossed back, smiling as she raised her can to her lips.

"Don't make me drag you in here, City Girl!"

Liv set aside her drink and rolled her eyes, pushing her weight up and over the side with both hands against the concrete tile. The soothingly cool water ribboned over her warm skin, sending goosebumps racing in every direction.

"Better?" she grinned.

Amanda put a finger to her lips thoughtfully. "Mostly . . . " she drawled, "just - " Then she spread both arms wide and used them to scoop and splash water at Olivia, laughing.

Liv opened her eyes as the water settled, letting drops drip from her jawline and hair. "I'll make you regret that, Dixieland," she said calmly.

Rollins laughed and tipped backward into the water, kicking her feet and floating along the surface. Liv ducked under the water to finish cooling off, then swam back to the side for another drink. The dehydration from the heat was making the beer go to her head more than usual; she felt good, and she was enjoying Amanda's flirting.

"You'll have'ta find me, first!" Rollins giggled from behind Olivia.

Rolling her eyes, Liv swallowed what was in her mouth and replied, "Right, because the pool is soo - " she turned around to face the water, finding herself alone, " - big," she faltered. Scanning the pool she didn't see ripples or bubbles - no sign of the blonde mermaid.

Olivia shivered, partly from her lowering body temperature, and partly from the eerie silence of standing there in the water alone.

"Enough, Amanda," she called. "you're not funny." When there was still no response or sound, the brunette turned defiantly back to her beer. The quiet, early morning dark wasn't so peaceful, suddenly.

With absolutely no hint of movement or sound of warning, Amanda tunneled up out of the water behind Liv, the noise breaking the surface like rolling thunder as splashes rained down. Liv let out a gasping yelp as she startled, then Amanda's arms locked around her middle from behind.

"Marco Polo!" she shrieked in glee as she pulled Olivia underwater against her.

Sputtering, they broke the surface again together after just a beat, Amanda still holding tight. "Jesus, Rollins!" Liv coughed out, "You gave me a heart attack!"

They stilled as Liv caught her breath, heart pounding from being caught unawares. Slowly, the feeling of Amanda's wet body wrapped around her from behind began to register with her senses: their legs, sliding against each other, cool skin on skin, the press of hard nipples against her back where Amanda's wet suit pressed. It sparked another shiver, but this one went to Liv's center.

"I don't think that's how Marco Polo is played," Olivia murmured softly.

"Well, we didn't play it that much in Georgia," Amanda chuckled, her warm breath tickling the back of Liv's neck. Then, just as suddenly, she let her go.

Liv pushed away slightly, back to the side and the drink that had been interrupted. But her mind was buzzing about more than beer now, wondering if Amanda's flirting was purposeful, natural or beer-induced. She kept her eyes on the stone tile as the blonde floated over and resumed her own drink. Their bodies were unnervingly close. Liv's breathing shallowed as she bored a hole in the spot she focused on.

Then, Amanda's foot, sliding against Olivia's ankle. Too pointed to be an accident. Higher - the leg was slipping against calf. Underwater footsies, Liv mused, a little drunkenly. Still, she refused to turn her head, not wanting to break the tranquility.

Rollins drained the can she was holding, then set it poolside before shifting her body so that she was directly behind Liv again. Cool, wet lips pressed against the nape of Olivia's neck, and she drew in a ragged breath, held it.

The kiss warmed and went on, lips dragging over the water drops on the sensitive skin there until finally her tongue joined in. Liv's eyes closed, relaxing into the touch as she exhaled. Next there were fingers at the strings where her bikini top was tied, tugging slowly, gently, giving plenty of opportunity for the brunette to call the stops.

All of it felt too good, however, for stopping to enter Olivia's mind. The water, the touch, the buzz from the beer - it all beat an Extended Learning conference to hell and back.

Amanda pulled the ties away slowly, one side at a time, kissing and nibbling warmly over Liv's shoulders, while her legs continued to playfully rub and slip around and between Liv's underwater.

Liv felt a hand return to her middle, pressing firmly, while the other arm crossed her upper chest. Amanda tipped Liv's head to the side with wet fingers to the jawline, then licked the point of her tongue up the curve and pulled an earlobe into her mouth.

A moan escaped Olivia as she wriggled against the blonde's hold, turning in her arms. "You taste like salt and flowers," Rollins smirked, her voice thick and deep. It was all she got out before the brunette framed her face with dripping hands and kissed her mouth.

Her tongue was a shock of heat in comparison to her hands, and Amanda gave back everything she received, their kisses as deep and wet as the pool itself. The turning in her embrace had taken care of moving Liv's top out of the way, and Amanda could feel the brush of wet breasts as the brunette made out with her madly.

She fought to get her hands between their bodies, then the smooth weight of those same breasts filled her palms. The sensation sent a ripple of desire throbbing through her swollen center. Amanda's thumbs grazed over the hard peaks and it finally broke their kiss, Liv's head lolling back.

"Fuck," she hissed, spurring the blonde on to rub harder. When she couldn't take it any more, she pushed her hands under Amanda's arms and grasped the bottom of her bikini top, yanking it over her head.

Olivia ducked low, her mouth just as hungry for this as it had been for Amanda's tongue. One cold, dripping nipple, then the other rolled under the brunette's tongue and pebbled under the scrape of her teeth until Amanda was panting, fingers slipping in their search for purchase on Liv's shoulders.

Kicking her feet, she steered them back to the pool's side until she could leverage her weight to regain dominance. Amanda pushed her knee in between Liv's thighs and made contact with the place she wanted to touch most. Immediately, Olivia's head dipped to the blonde's shoulder, her breathing quickening. She turned so that her lips were just under her ear and breathed, "I want you to make me come."

Without a breath of hesitation, Amanda buoyed Liv's weight up with her hands spread on her outer thighs, and deposited the dark haired woman on the pool's edge. Both hands tugged on the bottoms Liv still had on, until they rolled down and were tossed to the tile with a wet splat.

Amanda pulled Olivia's ass flush to the edge and wrapped her arms around her tan thighs, then lowered her tongue to the dewy pink valley between. Her clit was swollen and aching, twitching as Amanda nosed over it and sucked it gently.

Impatient, Liv bucked her pelvis into every touch of Rollins' sweet mouth. "I'm so fucking wet, Amanda, please . . . "

"Patience is a virtue," Amanda grinned. "Guess they don't teach that in the city," she teased, running her tongue down and inside Olivia's dripping entrance with a moan. She brought two fingers into the mix, slipping then inside carefully, then rubbing firmly against the G-spot.

The normally restrained SVU detective was sprawled on the pool tile, propped on her arms with her head dropped back and her legs over the Southern blonde's shoulders. Mouth open, thighs quivering, Olivia could hear the roar of her blood rushing and the sound of Amanda's talented fingers fucking her blind.

"Oh God, Amanda . . . don't stop, please . . . don't - yes, fuck me fuck me . . . " she babbled, unsure if she was even coherent.

Rollins couldn't stop grinning as she sucked and fucked the trembling brunette with fervor.

"I'm going to - oh fuck, oh oh Amanda! Ungh I'm going to come!"

"Damn right you are," the blonde mumbled as she pulled her fingers out and replaced them with her tongue again. Olivia squeezed her thighs and rode her orgasm out on the thrust of Amanda's tongue, dripping hot juices.

Pleased with herself, she released her grip on Liv's thighs and cupped pool water in both her hands, dousing her face and hair to cool down. "God, you're fucking incredible," she grinned.

Liv let out a laugh. "You did all the work! Get up here, Amanda."

She did as told and joined her on the cool cement tile. Olivia liberated her from her bikini bottom, then straddled over her on all fours. Delighted to once again be presented with Liv's slick, pink pussy above her face, Amanda wasted no time in sliding her fingers back inside. She was distracted this time, however, by the long, gentle brush of Liv's own fingers, spreading her own pussy open.

"Fuck, look how wet you are," Liv praised, gathering the slickness on her fingertips and swirling them around the blonde's hard clit.

"Jesus!" Amanda cried, her hips quaking at the touch as she remembered to pick up her thrusts into Liv.

A greedy race to the finish line started as both women worked to make the other come first with fingers and tongues as the pool threw reflections of light and the stars winked down on them.

When they returned to their room, the morning was rushing toward dawn. Olivia opened the door and was startled to hear the hum of the now completely functional A/C unit.

"I'll be goddamned," Amanda drawled from over her shoulder.

Liv crossed to the unit and put her hands in front of it to make sure the air was cool. As she did so, Amanda found a new six-pack of cold beer on the coffee table. A post-it was stuck to the table beside the cans.

"Fixed your A/C, beer's on the house," Amanda read aloud to Liv, followed by, "But please feel free to enjoy another night swim anytime." She looked at Liv quizzically.

The front desk kid. Liv rolled her eyes and chuckled. "Oh, God."

"Good thing we ended up in the wrong place, after all," Amanda giggled, and pulled open another beer. "Cheers!"

END

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xxrainbow-princessxx · 4 years

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Odds and Probabilities- Leo x Isabella (N*FW, 🍋)

This fic is for Day 25 of the CFWC Kinktober Challenge

Day 25: Role Play | Talk Dirty | Scratching

The words used in bold are included in this fanfic. Please only read if you are comfortable with the subject matter and also you are 18+. PSA completed.

TW: In this fic we will be discussing teacher/student RP, if this is not something you are into, please do not read ☺️

Tagging: @drakewalkerfantasy @itslaniquelove @kingliam2019 @kimmiedoo5 @mom2000aggie @lorirwritesfanfic @lorircreates @hopefulmoonobject @rafasgirl23415 @texaskitten30 @rainbowsinthestorm @desireepow-1986 @speedyoperarascalparty @liam-rhys @choicesficwriterscreations

All under the jump!! ❤️❤️

“Come on...” Isabella bit down onto her plump lower lip nervously waiting for Leo to pick up. The Crown Prince of Cordonia was sat in the Palace’s theatre room watching his beloved Sports Center. Portavira FC were in the playoffs and Leo had more than just glory and bragging rights at play; the next goal would determine everything. He placed a €200,000 bet on 50/2 odds that Portavira scoring three goals in the first half of the game. He edged closer and closer to the end of his seat as the midfielder pushed past the defence ignoring his phone as it vibrated beside him. As that ball crossed the goal line, Leo thought he had just came, leaning back the blonde Cordonian ran his fingers through his hair with a groan, Portavira was in the championship game and he had a nice payout of €5.2 million to collect. The Crown Prince was well known to have an addictive personality, that also included the art of gambling and he was good at it. Finally picking up his phone, Leo took a deep breath to calm himself down before calling Isabella back, “What’s up kitten?”, hearing the petite brunette sigh, Leo’s brow furrowed, “Is everything ok?” Isabella’s shoulders lowered, “Not really... I need your help with something if you’re not busy...” Leo’s sea green eyes briefly checked how long was left of the match but shaking his head, he couldn’t let her down, “Yeah, yeah... come on over...”

Leo leaned against the doorframe in his dark navy waistcoat and tight bootcut jeans as Isabella was formally announced with a mischievous grin plastered across his face, “And Crown Princess... what can I do for you this wonderful evening?” she was quiet which puzzled him before quietly whispering to her out of earshot of the staff. “Kitten... what’s the matter?” Rolling her eyes to the left to meet his, she looked slightly ashamed as she asked, “Can you teach me how to play poker?” Leo bit down on his lip trying so hard not to chuckle as Isabella slapped his arm, “Leo... it’s not funny! It’s unbecoming! But... I have an idea of what I have to do...” The Crown Prince began to shake his head, “Why the hell do you want to know how to gamble?” Isabella awkwardly scratched her arm, her glistening dark chocolate brown eyes sparkled as she spoke, “It’s a poker tournament for a Laurentian Charity and...” her voice went a little more quiet, “I don’t want to look like a fucking idiot.... plus...” she began to sigh, “Max will be there so I don’t want to give him the satisfaction...” Leo raised his brow with interest, he hated Max Rodríguez even more than Isabella did and to wipe the smug look off of his face, he’d be more than happy to teach the Laurentian Crown Princess, “Follow me...” he winked, “I have an idea...”

Isabella expected Leo to bring her to one of the men’s drawing rooms where decks of cards were stashed away but, taken aback, her brow furrowed, “the governess’ room?” Leo chuckled as he walked forward, taking off the dust sheets from the blackboard, “Sit down and learn kitten... it’s not always just about the cards in the deck” picking up a piece of chalk he began to write up equations on the blackboard, Isabella sat back mesmerised as he spoke, “There are three basic principles of Poker... definite probabilities, expected value and volatility index... poker is dependent on sample spaces or the total number of outcomes...” the chalk tapped the board as he continued, “Four of a kind will have a potential probability of 0.000240 but to have a royal flush, the probably drops further to around 0.00000154...” Crossing her toned legs, the Laurentian Princess pulled on the hem of her Chanel mini dress to straighten it’s material as she stared ahead, Leo had her full attention as he turned to her, throwing up the little piece of chalk and catching it as he grinned enthusiastically, “Simple combinatorial calculus kitten...” quietly Isabella sighed to herself, trying desperately to hide the blush across her cheeks and pulling on the hem of her dress awkwardly feeling her core beginning to yearn for his touch. How the hell was she so turned on right now?

Isabella walked up towards the board as Leo pulled out the chair on the edge of the governess’ desk sitting back and putting his feet up on the table. Her head tilted as the Crown Princess tried to make sense of everything in front of her, taking the chalk, she began to modify the equation. Leo licked his lower lip watching her ass jiggle as Isabella walked side by side in her mini dress. Playfully he teased her, “I really hope beautiful you don’t dress like that to go to class...” Isabella immediately turned to glare at the chuckling Crown Prince, “The last time I checked, what I wear is none of your concern...” raising his brow, Leo pursed his lips slightly, “No complaints here kitten from where I’m sitting... if anything, I just feel sorry for everyone else there...” he cooed lowering his legs from the table, “I’d never let you leave the classroom...” Isabella handed Leo back the chalk, “Ohh... is that right Professor Rys? You show me how to do one thing and you think you know everything?” Seductively the Crown Prince winked at the petite brunette, “Ohhh just for that I should give you a detention...” Bending down to his level, Isabella met Leo’s sparkling sea green eyes that stared up at her, “Is that a promise?” she purred, teasing him back.

Leo began to chuckle, smugly smiling up towards the Laurentian Princess, his fingers began to twist around her long chestnut hair that cascaded down Isabella’s shoulders, “I can’t believe you kept this dirty little secret from me beautiful... and to think...” he playfully huffed, “I’ve taught you many... many...” his fingers let go of her hair, moving gently across to her lips, “...things...” as Leo’s index finger danced upon her plump lower lip, Isabella’s breath hitched at the sheer thought, sighing breathlessly in response to his touch. “What am I going to have to do with you kitten, huh?” Leo pouted before he lessened the space between them, his lips caressing the side of her elegant neck as he mumbled into her skin, “Let’s see what else I can teach you...” his fingers began to trace over the goosebumps appearing on her arms before holding onto her curved waist, his fingers slowly and sensually dragging up the hem of her dress, “Gambling isn’t just probabilities though...” his hand began to caress her thigh, slowly moving up to her wetness, “You need to use all of your senses...” his fingers barely touched her already wet sensitive clit through her lace panties before Isabella elicited a wanting moan. Leo continued with a devilish grin spreading across his face, “smell, sight, hearing, touch... and...” he placed his finger that rested against Isabella’s lip, “taste...”

Allowing his bottom lip to pass through his teeth, Leo groaned as the petite Princess did as she was told, licking his finger dutifully tasting herself “That’s it kitten...” he growled, “Come here!” immediately his arms wrapped around her thighs pulling the Laurentian beauty onto his lap to face him. He looked into her wanton eyes with a smirk and slowly exaggerated his speech, “Show me how much you want me to fuck you...” Isabella didn’t speak as her hips began to rock back and forth, grinding against the Crown Prince. Her arms crossed over as she caught either side of her dress, pulling the Chanel outfit over her head and dropping it to the ground exposing her ample bosom, still held inside a black, lace bra. Leo’s kisses were urgent as his lips grazed across her décolletage before nestling his face between her breasts. Greedily, the Crown Prince pulled down the cup of her bra, exposing her nipple as he took it into his mouth, teasing her as he dragged it past his teeth, his sea green eyes flickered to a shade of emerald as he caught the Princess sighing, his lips puckered, slowly letting her nipple out of his mouth as Leo tilted Isabella’s chin towards him, “Watching someone closely... you can sense what’s going to happen next...” his left hand caught her panties, pulling them to the side as Isabella continued to rock her hips back and forth, “The slightest change in someone’s expression...” he began to caress her aching clit as his low, gravelly, commanding voice continued, “... will let you know everything about your opponent... may that be a fucking amazing hand at poker, or watching you nearly riding my fingers wanting that extra little bit of...” Leo plunged his finger deep instead of Isabella, “attention...”

Isabella reached out to hold the back of the chair as Leo continued to thrust his fingers inside of her, “That’s it kitten... bounce up and down for me...” with his spare hand, Leo fixed his glasses relishing the sight before him, “It’s about getting what we want...” he sighed, “ascertaining strengths and weaknesses... and yours my darling is...” Leo took his fingers from the Crown Princess’ soaking wet pussy immediately stopping her pleasure, “...being my little kitten...” Leo beckoned her closer with a menacing smile, “... and you are mine... now...” he groaned picking up the chalk towards Isabella’s face as he raised his brow “... Since you were rude earlier... Teacher is going to make you do a detention...” Isabella stared at the chalk, then towards Leo slightly confused, “Go over to that chalkboard...” he growled at her, watching as Isabella shimmied herself from his lap and made her way towards the farthest chalkboard as Leo commanded, it was a little lower than the rest of the boards Quickly, the Crown Prince stripped his clothing grinning as Isabella stood in nothing but her lace panties and louboutin heels patiently waiting for his next instruction, dutifully holding the chalk in her left hand.

Leo’s tall, broad muscular body towered over the Crown Princess as he finally stood behind her, his hard length pressing against her back. Taking the chalk from her, Leo wrote out two probability calculations in front of the Crown Princess before this thumbs spelt began to pull her panties down, “Play a little game with your teacher Beautiful...” he cooed, “You got to answer both of those before you can cum...” helping her step out of her panties, Leo perched himself between her legs. Whilst Isabella picked up the chalk, Leo began to kiss her stomach, moving lower until he slowly kissed her aching core. Flattening his tongue, he teased her sensitive nub. Isabella bit down on her lip instantly, trying her hardest not to cry out and to concentrate on the first problem as Leo slowly sucked her throbbing clit into his mouth. The Laurentian beauty’s hand shook, quivering to the Crown Prince’s touch jumping slightly as he pushed a finger past her entrance. Isabella could feel her balance going as she stood tall in her five inch heels, when trying to write the number nine, it squiggled a little nearly looking like an eight. Leo looked up at her grinning whilst his spare hand gripped around his hard, thick, uncut cock, slowly stroking himself before he pushed into her another finger and picked up the pace.

Isabella cried out, the feeling of being full whilst Leo flicked his tongue against her sensitive nerve endings nearly pushed her over the edge, “Remember Miss Sánchez...” Leo mumbled, “You can only cum when I say so...” The Crown Princess’ dark chocolate brown eyes rolled into the back of her head as she reached out, grabbing onto Leo’s sandy blonde hair, “2,598,960...” she cried out finishing the first calculation to work out how many distinct hands there were in poker, almost panting as Leo slowly removed his mouth and fingers from her soaking wet core. Crawling from between her legs, Leo caressed her exposed thighs, kissing up her stomach, between her breasts before they met the petite brunette’s lips, “You taste like honey kitten...” he groaned smiling, “Now why don’t you try to answer the other one...” Isabella’s eyes rolled to the left, studying what was written in front of her until she felt Leo pull her hips backward slightly as he manoeuvred behind her, “I think the first one was too easy...” he pressed the tip of his cock against her wetness, slowly pushing his length inside, growling at how tight her entrance was. Bucking his hips back and forth, Leo clenched his teeth. With each thrust he could feel the Crown Princess tightening around his engorged member. Isabella reached out, gripping onto the side of the board to keep herself balanced as she tried to write down the answer, the standard deviation was the square root of the variance; Isabella moaned out loudly calling out the Crown Prince by name, “Leo...” she cried, her breathing heavy. Leo twisted her hair in his hand, pulling Isabella back up slightly as his broad, muscular frame towered over the petite brunette, “Nearly there kitten...” he groaned, “You know you want to please your teacher and cum all over his cock, don’t you?”

Isabella felt the urge surging through her body, quickly finishing the answer Sqr(5496) = 74.135bb/100. The Laurentian Crown Princess barely was able to finish the last zero as the chalk fell out of her hand, Leo growled loudly, thrusting as hard as he could into her, the sound of their two bodies coming together echoed through the empty room with Leo’s strong arms wrapping around the tiny Princess holding her tightly as she fell forward with exhaustion. Isabella barely could manage a giggle as Leo’s beard titled her with each peppered kiss against her neck, “Well that was a fun lesson...” he winked at her, “If my classes were like that, I probably would have turned up...” Shimmying back on her dress Isabella rolled her eyes, “Any excuse...” she coyly smiled, “Did you see where my...” Leo held up his hand, her panties dangling from his index finger, “You looking for these?” with a chuckle. “Hey!” Isabella tried to snatch them back, “Give them back...” Leo’s eyes narrowed filled with mischief as he put her panties into his jeans pocket, “Last lesson of tonight... you always gotta remember, the house always wins in the long run kitten....” Weeks later, Isabella was in one of her economics lectures, “Miss Sánchez...”her professor roughly barked at her, “Are you paying attention?!” Isabella shook her head from her daydream, “Get up here and finish this problem...” he pointed the whiteboard marker towards the equation as she reached out taking the marker in her hand, her whole body began to tingle from head to toe immediately feeling her panties get wet as she complied with her Professor’s request, craving Leo’s head between her legs once more. Maybe she had to find another excuse for Leo to help teach her something...

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FASHION CREDITS: “RAIN ON ME” M/V

Lady Gaga released her highly anticipated single “Rain On Me” featuring Ariana Grande yesterday, shortly followed by its Robert Rodriguez-directed music video!

Styling by Marta Del Rio and Nicola Formichetti. Hair by Frederic Aspiras using Joico. Makeup by Sarah Tanno-Stewart using Haus Laboratories. Nails by Miho Okawara.

The video opens up with a wounded Gaga lying on the ground underneath a dagger-raining sky.

She sports a custom Vex Clothing warrior-inspired latex look comprising the underwire bodysuit in “Pink Smoke” print, an asymmetrical mock neck bolero with matching gauntlet glove and thigh-high buckled stockings.

A true blast from the past are her Savannah vinyl corset boots from Penthouse, reworked by Andre No. 1.

Here’s a closer look at Gaga’s multi-layered studded extra-long nails Miho Okawara created!

Our Kindness Punk pull up in a look made by two emerging designer labels she wears for the very first time!

The first layer is a custom SSIK purple and pink drip high neck bodysuit. SSIK is a NYC-based label by Kristina Kiss that specializes in dripping silicone designs. Make sure to check out her website here if you haven’t yet!

London-based Jivomir Domoustchiev made the bespoke black vinyl harness with silver-tone hardware and draped chains!

She completed the look with a chains and spikes-embellished version of her Stack-301 black vinyl platform boots by Demonia! The embellishments were added by Lacey Dalimonte.

And of course, the pink & purple silicone-splattered super long nails. Oh Miho...

Young designer Conrad Muscarella, who already did some of the dancer’s pieces in the "Stupid Love" video, came back again with a few unique masks for the purple squad!

Next, we got a custom-made bubblegum-pink stretch pleather structured strapless bodysuit with plunging neck and corset back by Garo Sparo!

She also wore a pair of deeeliiicous pink sapphire pavé elongated oval drop earrings by Kyle Chan Design.

Her bespoke hologram Cult platform boots are by, you guessed it, Demonia! She took the embellishments off for this one.

And last but definitely not least, we got Gaga wearing Living Art of Armando’s breathtaking water-shooting sculpted wings. The show-stopping piece was created with the help of young designers Jacob Muehlhausen and Richard Meeker.

Underneath, she wore a custom nude latex underwire bra, Streamline knickers, opera knuckle gloves and Moderne stockings, all by Vex Clothing.

Sarah created Gaga’s tears using Swarovski crystals!

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outfitandtrend · 2 years

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my-emotional-self · 7 years

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Training Session (Steve Rogers x Reader)

Pairings: Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Smut (Unprotected Sex)

Request: Could I ask for a Steve x female reader smut? Where Steve and reader are training and he ends up pinning her (like he does Bucky in TWS in that scene on the helicarrier.) could you, if it works with the prompt, both like each other but it shows up as some sort of animosity so the team makes them train with a locked-from-the-outside training room? Thanks!!

I was wondering if you could do a smut with Steve Rogers. Working out in the gym, and things get heated? If you could do that I would be very happy. Thank you!

Requested By: @1eveningstar1 and @wildefire

A/N: I put two requests together seeing as they were pretty similar! I hope you guys enjoy!

“When’s the last time you trained Y/N? You used to top Nat in the training room. Now it’s the other way around” Steve asked taking a large gulp of water; his face drenched in sweat from working out.

You snapped back rather quickly, “What’s that supposed to mean Rogers?”

Steve gave you a wink which nobody noticed as he headed out of the training room, leaving you there with the other Avengers.

It was like that day in and day out. You and Steve bickering back and forth; it was the way you two flirted with one another and you thrived off it. From the outside, it looked like the two of you had a lot of animosity towards each other, but that was not the case at all. Steve knew you, deep down, and he knew you weren’t the lovey dovey, holding hands kind of person. No, you liked to bicker and he loved to give it right back. It was just the way you two were.

Glancing around the training room, you saw Tony, Natasha, and Sam staring at you with wide eyes. “What?” you asked before storming out of the training center and up to your room.

~~~

“We have to do something about them” Tony pressed; his lips forming a tight line as he watched you storm out of the room.

Sam huffed out as he hung his head. “I know. Those two have been going at it from day one. I figured they would get along but I was wrong. They seem so hostile towards each other.”

Tony pointed his finger in the air as he looked around the room. “I’m a genius!” he exclaimed before quietly mumbling to himself, pacing back and forth; Sam and Natasha exchanging equal eye rolls. “You guys know that new training room we are putting together? The one that locks from the outside so whoever is inside is stuck? Yeah…yep…I’ve got an idea!”

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The next morning you awoke startled, F.R.I.D.A.Y.’s voice coming through the speaker in your bedroom. “Miss Y/L/N, sorry to wake you but Mr. Stark has requested you join him in the new training facility as soon as possible.”

Rolling back over in bed, you groaned out into your pillow, “why me!!” With a sigh of frustration, you took a fast shower before throwing on some workout shorts, a sports bra and a tank top before heading down to the newest training room.

The doors opened on their own for you from facial recognition. Crossing your arms, you walked in with a scowl, looking around for Tony. You didn’t see him, but you had to admit, the new training room looked mighty fine. It had state of the art weight machines, treadmills, an entire wall of mirrors, and really comfortable floor mats. You heard the door open and you turned to see who it was.

“Captain” you said with a smirk on your face; your muscles relaxing at the sight of him. He was wearing his workout pants along with a tight fitting t-shirt. Your heart started to skip as your mind became fuzzy with arousal just from the sight of Steve. A loud click startled you as you looked towards the door.

“Now that I have your attention,” Tony’s voice came over the intercom, “you two need to learn how to play nice. So for today, you two will be training in the new facility. Don’t even think about trying to escape because it won’t happen. It’s locked from the outside. I haven’t set up the cameras quite yet but I trust you two will work out your problems. I will be back to check on you in a few hours.”

Turning to face Steve, you quirked your eyebrow as you gave him a grin. “They think we don’t play nice together” you spoke sarcastically.

Steve shrugged back at you, his biceps threatening to tear through his thin t-shirt. Even though it was evident between both of you; the two of you neither did anything more than flirt. It took every muscle in your body to not jump Steve right here and now.

“Well, lets get to it” Steve urged, interrupting your thoughts as he smacked his hands together.

~~~

The next hour you two sparred and it was a pretty even match. His brute strength mixed with your fast reflexes, you almost had him pinned a few times.

“Shit” you cussed out as he flipped you over and onto your back, landing with a thud and nearly knocking the wind out of you.

“Gotta be faster than that doll” Steve chimed as a smirk graced his perfectly lined face.

Jumping back to your feet quickly, you pounced onto his back, latching on for dear life. Your feet secured themselves around his waist while you tried your best to choke hold him. “What now Captain Rogers?” you rasped into his ear before giving his earlobe a quick lick.

His strong arms pried your legs from his waist causing you to loosen your grip around his neck. Before you knew it, he had twisted the two of you around and you were slammed hard onto the ground; except this time Steve was on his back, and your back was pinned to him. He had his legs twisted around yours, holding you down as he had his own choke hold against you.

Your breathing quickened as you started to panic. In this position, you felt his growing erection press into your back as you let out a soft moan. Steve’s arms loosened around your neck; his cock twitching underneath you.

Scrambling out of his grasp, you fell from his grip and onto the floor; turning to face him. His face was red from exertion, as you felt heat creep to your face. His chest was heaving along with yours as you both continued to stare at one another.

It only took a moment before you felt Steve’s lips on yours in a blissful kiss. His lips were warm and chapped just how you had always imagined. Your body ignited into flames as his lips departed from yours and trailed along your cheeks, towards your jaw. You clit ached to be touched by Steve; sick of finding your own release night after night as you thought about him touching you.

Desire tore through you as you flipped Steve over, straddling his chest. Crashing your lips to his again, you took the lead and parted your lips, trailing your tongue around his lower lip begging for entrance. He got the hint rather quickly and parted his own lips; your tongues dancing together in sweet harmony. Arousal pooled at your core making you grind down on him, wanting to feeling every inch he had.

Steve’s hands tangled into your hair, pulling your ponytail loose before gripping it behind you, pulling you from his lips. His lust blown eyes bore into yours as you felt frantic; your hips gyrating onto his member. His eyes clenched shut as you continued to swivel your hips on top of him, breathy moans leaving your mouth.

As the battle for dominance continued, Steve flipped the two of you back over; his arms forcefully ripping your tank top and shorts from your body. As his hands went to your sports bra, you stopped him. “I don’t fucking think so Rogers. Lose your clothes first.”

He gave you a sinful smirk as he tore his shirt over his head; his pants soon leaving his toned legs leaving him in nothing but his boxer briefs. “Much better” you cooed as you tugged onto his neck, bringing his lips back to yours; flipping him back over and straddling him in the process.

As your tongues continued to tango, Steve’s hands trailed lightly down your spine making you shudder under his touch. His hands gripped your ass causing you to moan breathily into his mouth. “I need you Steve” you pleaded.

Steve’s eyes darkened even more at your words, gently cupping your sex as you cried out his name. His fingers found their way inside your panties as they traced along your wet folds; your legs shaking beneath you as you tried to hold yourself up. Steve felt you shake from above as he flipped you back underneath him with his.

This time, he removed your panties fully before his fingers found your clit, your breath hitching in your throat at the feel of him finally touching you where you needed him. “Fuck Steve” you purred as his magical fingers pleased you to no end. His thumb continued its sweet assault on your clit as he plunged a lengthy digit into your dripping core. Steve curled his finger inside you, pumping in and out and you soon found yourself on the edge of your release. As he entered another finger, you fell from the edge, hurtling towards a mind blowing orgasm. Your vision blackened as you screamed his name over and over while Steve whispered sweet nothings into your ear.

When your vision came to, you saw Steve sucking off his fingers; the same fingers that were just inside your pussy. You felt a hunger, a need you had never felt before as you lurched forward, pinning Steve to the floor mats.

Your mouth assaulted his neck as you suckled and nibbled; thriving off the noises he was making. As your mouth worked his neck, your hands quickly removed his boxers. Your hands found his velvet smooth shaft and pumped him a few times; your thumb swirling around his pre-cum.

“I need you inside me. Now!” Steve demanded, and you knew immediately that it wasn’t a request, it was an order; a Captain’s order. With a grin, you teased your folds with his tip a few times before sinking down onto him.

Steve’s hands were firmly gripping your hips as he became sheathed inside you. You had never felt full like this before and you needed to give yourself time to adjust to his size. Looking down, you saw Steve lustfully gazing up and down your naked body; his lip trapped between his teeth.

You started to move your hips in a circular motion, feeling Steve deep inside you and hitting spots you never knew existed from deep within. Teasing him enough, you started to lift your hips before slamming back down; the soft floor mats making it easy on your knees. Your hands were splayed out on his chest as you used him to push yourself up, then back down; your eyes always locked tightly with Steve’s.

You leaned back a bit as you continued to ride Steve; the new angle hitting your g-spot perfectly. “Oh fuck Steve!” you screamed as you felt your second orgasm building. Your legs began to quiver as your breathing quickened. Steve’s grip tightened as he held you up; his hips jerking into you from below as your orgasm ripped through you.

As your walls tightened spasms around Steve, you felt him still; his warm seed shooting into you as your name fell from his lips. Collapsing onto his chest, he held you tightly as you both came down from your highs.

Your body shook as Steve’s chest rumbled with laughter. “Do you think they will finally get the hint that we don’t hate each other?”

Giggling back, you got up from his chest. “Maybe round two will do justice.”

Steve’s eyes became hooded as he flipped you over again as you squealed in delight.

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bras4me · 3 years

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Ultimate Guide To Shop For Comfortable Bra UK

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nibsthebravelostboy · 6 years

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Meeting with Misty [Claire x Nibs x Misty]

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[Claire]

Claire had never been more excited to meet someone before. The queen was rather a big deal and people always talked about how sweet she was and she was one of the nicest royals. Claire knew that if she planned Misty’s wedding everyone would want her to plan theirs. She sat in Misty’s office waiting for her.

[Misty]

Misty just got done from her morning run and didn’t have time to stop and change as she went to her office. Her shorts hugging her body just right as her sports bra exposed more skin then she normally did. “Oh I am so sorry, you must be Claire. I hope you weren’t waiting long.” She smiled. “Wow you are very pretty. Sorry that was probably awkward but you are.” She said shaking the girl’s hand before sitting down.

[Nibs]

Nibs had finished working out for the morning since Misty told him not to follow her on her run. He looked at the time and realized that he was running late and figured that Misty wouldn’t mind if he just went without his shirt and was slightly sweaty. Hope had warned him about this girl so he was going to make sure he kept his eye out to make sure that things didn’t get out of hand. “Sorry, I am late. Did I miss anything?” He asks while seeing Misty and biting his lip as he looks at her outfit. “Damn isn’t my wife sexy?” NIbs asks Claire without even looking at Claire.

[Claire] Claire smiled widely as she shook Misty’s hand, “Oh no thank you. Seriously you are beyond beautiful. I have heard a lot about you and I’m just...so honored.” She smiled before seeing Nibs walk in. She couldn’t help that her eyes went to his shirtless abs and she coughed lightly as she looked away. “She certainly is. Um...very sexy sir.” She sat down.

[Misty]

“Awe thank you, you’re so sweet.” She smiled before turning her attention to the door opening. Her eyes went to check out her husband as she just smiled at his question, “Definitely not as sexy as my husband.” She teased standing up and moving over to give him a soft kiss.

[Nibs]

Nibs took Misty’s hand as he pulled her closer to him to deepen the kiss. “Mhm you know I have to rip that off you later right?” He whispered in her ear teasingly before kissing her neck slightly and then pulling back so they could take a seat.

[Claire] Claire coughed as she could hear Nibs words to Misty and shifted crossing her legs to ease the attention between them. “Um hi your majesty I’m Claire...it’s truly an honor to be able to plan such an important event. I know a lot of people wanted to so thank you for allowing me to do it.” She greeted him smiling at them both.

[Misty]

Misty couldn’t help the small moan as she kissed Nibs back. She bit her lip at his words and smiled before sitting beside him. She let Claire and Nibs introduce themselves as she moved to kiss his neck. You know you aren’t supposed to dress like this without me knowing.

[Nibs]

Nibs let her introduce herself to him before nodding his head. “Mhm I have heard a lot about you Claire. I hope we don’t have a mishap like you had with my daughter and her fiance. I assume you want to keep this job right?” He asks before hearing Misty’s words. Mhm I was running late.

[Claire] Her face turned bright red and she just nodded. “No sir...that was a misunderstanding.” She replied before taking out her notebook. “Um...where should we start?”

[Misty]

I know but now I’m focused on how bad I want you and not the wedding. She said letting her hand rest on his thigh before she heard his words. “Misunderstanding? About what?” She asked looking at Claire and then at Nibs. “Is everything okay?”

[Nibs]

“I don’t think it was a misunderstanding. Purposely hitting on Zach, causing our daughter to storm out upset and then after Hope was out of the room she tried to convince Zach to fuck her and cheat on our daughter. Am I missing something or did I get that correct?” He asks while looking at Claire wanting to know what she would say.

“I suggest we don’t have a repeat of that because unlike Hope my wife will kill anyone who so much as looks at me and I would do the same for anyone who looks at her the wrong way either so just keep that in mind through this meeting and if you do well enough we will suggest you as a wedding planner so long as you keep yourself in line.”

[Claire] “I’m afraid that it’s not the full story. I will admit my behavior was not it’s best but I certainly didn’t do anything that wasn’t warranted. I didn’t flirt with myself. But that is not how I plan on going about that today. And since I know something you don’t want getting out and if anything were to happen to me then a lot of people will spread that information around. I didn’t act by myself. And I would appreciate if you didn’t act like I did...your majesty.” She said looking at Nibs.

[Misty]

Misty was certainly confused as it’s not like Nibs shared this before so she just looked at him trying to figure out if Hope was so mad why they were even meeting with Claire in the first place. She looked at Claire after hearing her words and she was almost taken back by her response. “I’m sorry? Are you threatening us?” She asked in almost disbelief.

[Nibs]

Listening to Claire’s words, Nibs snorted slightly. “Just because someone is nice to you doesn’t mean they are flirting with you. And please, you don’t have any leverage over us because I already know about the big ‘secret’ and it’s not a secret anymore so really, everyone could probably care less if I were to kill you right now for threatening my family like that.” He growled as his eyes turned bright red as he looked at her. “And also another thing, just because someone flirts with you it doesn’t mean that want to fuck you. They could do it because they feel bad that you actually think you have a chance with them.” He hissed. “And I would choose your next words very carefully if I were you.”

[Claire] Claire sent the text and just smiled at Nibs, “Oh I see you take a pirate out of the ship one that fucked her grandfather and you allow your daughter to not only sleep with him but get impregnated by his demon seed. I wonder will your grandchild be exactly like his great grandfather? You think people will hate the fact that the pirate that killed our kind is a dragon? You are sadly mistaken. And the only person that wants to fuck him is your whore of a daughter not me.”

[Misty]

Misty was pissed. One that Nibs didn’t tell her any of this until right now and two that someone would intentionally say something about their daughter in front of them. Hearing Claire’s words something snapped in Misty and honestly listening to Claire speak only made her angrier and she moved to stand up. Her eyes turning black as she moved over to Claire and took out the girl’s tongue. “You know if you have nothing nice to say you shouldn’t say shit at all.”

[Nibs]

Seeing her send the text, Nibs rolled his eyes. “I had a meeting with the royals earlier today they already knew that he was a dragon and we already sorted everything out. Your feeble attempt to blackmail and threaten us has done nothing to help you and now, you are going to pay for your words.” He watched as Misty ripped out the girls tongue before smirking. “Like we said, I wouldn’t mess with us but seems you don’t understand how to follow directions nor take the hint. Now you think that my son-in-law is a demon, you don’t even know the meaning. You wanted to fuck him so much I guess we should make it so that no one can fuck you and impregnate you either, you know...just in case.” His claws grew out as he plunged them into her abdomen and ripped out her uterus. “You should thank me. I just save you from a potentially bad future in case someone you know...wanted to fuck you directly after ‘flirting’ with you.” He smirked before letting it fall to the floor.

[Claire] Claire screamed as blood flooded her mouth. Her eyes turned purple in fear as Nibs moved closer to her. She tried to scream again but blood only gushed out her mouth. Feeling her uterus being ripped out she grabbed her stomach and tried to leave. Managing to get to the door and crawl out.

[Misty]

Misty stopped Nibs from moving to get her. “Let her go.” She said before moving to grab the phone on her desk. It rung for a second before she told the guards to handle it and hung up. She looked at the blood drenching the floor and she looked at Nibs. “You really know how to piss me off you know that?” She asked still fuming from anger and needing something to do with it.

[Nibs]

Nibs was about to go after her before Misty stopped him. “I was going to mention that to you yesterday but I guess it slipped my mind. But I handled it.” He reassures her as he looked at her and let out a small laugh as he rubbed the back of his neck.

[Misty]

“You handled it? By doing what? Letting me meet with her? By you...oh my fucking god you knew how she was and you fucking came dressed like that? You...oh my god.” She glared at him and knew she had to get away from him before she did something.

[Nibs]

“No, I meant the whole her almost leaking the fact that Zach was a dragon that is what I mean. I met with the royals earlier and took care of that so that Hope and Zach didn’t have to worry about that since they told me that Claire knew about the secret so I made it so she couldn’t use it against us. And actually no I didn’t purposely come dressed like this. I was running late...I didn’t want to be late and besides you came dressed like that too. I am sure that there were many men looking at your tight ass in those leggings.” He purrs.

[Misty]

“Don’t you dare. Do not do that Nibs.” She said making sure there was space between them. “You should have told me. I am your wife and your queen, I don’t need to be protected. And have got to stop doing that when it comes to our kids. And you fucking know how I feel about you walking around shirtless in this castle.”

[Nibs]

Nibs pulled her closer to him to close the space between them. “Come on princess, my plans were to rip off those tight clothes after this meeting so why should it matter if I wore a shirt? One less thing for you to rip off me. And stop doing what? Looking out for them?”

[Misty]

Misty shook her head refusing to let Nibs use her body against her, she pushed him away and looked at him, “I didn’t say that I said stop hiding things or not telling me them. I am their mother too but if it was up to you, you would handle all their problems alone and I would know nothing. Telling me about Claire would have let me find a new wedding planner. But you didn’t tell me. And you need to wear a shirt.” She said moving to the other side of the room.

[Nibs]

“I was going to but then I guess I got carried away when we gave each other our presents and it slipped my mind...so that is my mistake but I was genuinely planning on telling you about it.” He responds while following her as she moved to the other side of the room. “I will need help figuring out how we can help Zach learn about his powers and what he is capable of. We have to make sure that he is stable or else the royals will want to lock him away and you and I both know we can’t let that happen to them.”

[Misty]

Misty kept walking so there was room between them so she could think and not focus on the fact that her body desperately craves his right now. “You could have told me after...I mean after our presents. I would have listened and I would have told you that I can plan our wedding by myself since this is everything I have ever wanted.” She said. “I know and I can help you with that. See that wasn’t so hard was it?”

[Nibs]

“Well I had forgotten about that okay? My mind was on you so I got distracted.” He explains before letting out a sigh. “I was going to ask you about that yesterday too but I forgot. I am sorry.” His ears popped out as they laid against his head as his eyes turned blue since she was upset with him.

[Misty]

Misty stopped moving as she looked at him and the moment his eyes turned blue she shook her head, “I’m not mad at you. I mean I am a little. But not...you don’t have to be sad. You know I hate when you’re sad. I am not upset I just wish you maybe would have told me before we did what we did. Not that that wasn’t amazing. It was. I mean yeah wow it was great Nibs and you made me feel so special. So sexy last night that I am still thinking about you inside of my ass...but no I am a little mad at you. Only a little.” She rambled.

[Nibs]

Nibs had always loved when Misty would go off on a little ramble and he walked over and brought her closer to him before kissing her. “It honestly did slip my mind but I will make sure to tell you for next time okay?” He responds before pinning her to the nearby wall. “My cock was thinking about how much it wants to be in that tight ass of yours too especially while you have those tight ass leggings on that doesn’t leave much to my imagination you know.” He purrs into her ear as his tongue teased the outer shell of her ear.

[Misty]

She felt him pinning her to a wall and she was tired of fighting how badly she wanted him. She wanted to jump his bones the moment he walked in covered in sweat. “Nibs, rip them off. Rip them off right now and take me.”

[Nibs]

The alpha didn’t need to be told twice as he ripped her clothes off and gestured for her to jump as he let her legs wrap around his waist as he took his cock out of his pants and stroked himself before lining up and slamming into Misty. His body felt complete when he was fully inside of her as his eyes turned bright pink. “I love you so much Misty.” He purrs while snapping his hips into hers at a fast pace.

[Misty]

She didn’t hesitate to jump and wrap her legs around him. She felt him slamming into her and she screamed his name. “I love you more. God I love you so much,” she moaned loudly. Her body never felt like this unless he was deep inside of her making her full.

[Nibs]

Hearing her words, he made sure that he went deep inside of her as he abused her g-spot with each thrust. His hand coming down so that his thumb could rub over her clit wanting to add extra stimulation as he left marks and kisses against her neck and shoulder.

[Misty]

Misty couldn’t stop herself as her body bucked and trembled under his touch. She knew she was a mess and that’s just how Nibs wanted her. She moved her head so he could mark as much of her skin as he wanted. She wanted everyone to hear how good he was making her feel.

[Nibs]

“You want to cum for daddy princess don’t you?” His voice was low as he teased her and started to move his hand faster as he started to thrust into her even faster.

[Misty]

She nodded unable to actually form a coherent sentence as her nails dug deeply into his skin. She clenched around him trying to let him know how close she was.

[Nibs]

“Cum for daddy princess.” He purrs while trying to hold himself off so that they could cum at the same time which was always really hard given how good she always made him feel inside of her.

[Misty]

Misty didn’t need to be told twice as she clenched around him and came. Her chest rising against his as her back arched. She came so hard she thought she was going to pass out for a second.

[Nibs]

Nibs came deep inside of her as the knot sealed them together. He had to take a moment to catch his breath as he already could feel the cum dripping from around the knot due to how hard he came.

[Misty]

“Nibs...never let me walk out of our room if this is how you feel about my outfit. You let me go running and you wanted to fuck me like this? Don’t do that.” She replied playfully.

[Nibs]

“Mhm don’t dress like this I can’t help myself and you know it. That’s why I didn’t want you to leave in the first place but you were adamant about going running.” He pouts.

[Misty]

“I want to lose weight Nibs. And that’s why I go running. And I used to dress like this all the time when I was a lost girl so you can’t be surprised.”

[Nibs]

“You know another great way to lose weight? Sex. Sex burns a lot of calories and it’s one of our favorite past times. Also hunting burns calories too and they burn faster when you are in your shifter form because you know...high metabolism. I wanted you to cover up when you wore them back then too. Made me have dirty thoughts I never wanted to confess I had.” He jokes.

[Misty]

“You did not. You are just saying that.” She said rolling her eyes playfully. “Nibs baby sex is great. You know I love having sex with you and yes it’s a great way to lose weight but let’s be honest we usually fall asleep after the first round so we should just not think of that as an exercise.”

[Nibs]

“It’s true though I read it in a book the other day. And plus it burns three times as fast due to the wolf genes that run through our body. But if that isn’t working for you then we can go hunting as a family then. That way we all bond and we also get to get our exercise and a good meal out of it.”

[Misty]

“Nibs when I gave you your present do you remember what you said? That you wanted to cum in both holes and while it was extremely sexy to hear we both knew that wasn’t happening. We are tired and we barely have time for sex as it is. And our family can’t even handle a dinner together hunting isn’t going to happen.”

[Nibs]

Nibs just pouts at her words. “I mean... we can still try... it's nice to be optimistic right? Or if anything we can go hunting just the two of us then. We are going to have to teach the twins at some point anyway too.”

[Misty]

“Try what? I’m not trying to shoot down your ideas but I just want to be realistic. Running for me is more realistic.”

[Nibs]

“We can both run together too but you told me no to that idea. If we run as wolves I don’t have to worry about all the men eyeing your ass.” He mumbles as he pouts cutely.

[Misty]

“Nibs why are you acting like I can’t go running by myself? You trust me and you know I am going to come home to you and only you. So just let me go by myself. Please. You know I’m not going to do anything.”

[Nibs]

The alpha grumbles before pouting, “Yeah okay fine. Go on your runs then.” He sighs before the knot went down so he was able to pull out of her as he set her down gently.

[Misty]

Misty felt her feet touching the ground and sighed softly, “I don’t want to fight. Really I’m just saying that maybe you should think about how I felt when you used to work out around the castle. You would just work out and never wear a shirt and I had to deal with that and I trusted you. You never brought me to one of your training sessions until I became a shifter. I love you Nibs, but it’s my turn. And I need you to support me.”

[Nibs]

“Yeah no I get that, it’s fine.” He explains before fixing his pants and snapping his fingers so she had her clothes back on in one piece. “I am going to go and shower then change for the day so I will see you later tonight.” Nibs informs her before kissing her and then heading for the door.

[Misty]

She stopped him from kissing her and looked at him, “Stop saying that. You aren’t fine. You are obviously upset so talk to me. You keep saying you want us to talk our problems out and yet here you are walking away from me. Why are you acting like this? Why can’t you talk to me? If it’s because you are trying to protect my feelings by not telling me the full truth don’t do that. I am not a baby and you promised to stop treating me like I am.”

[Nibs]

“Fine you want to know what I am thinking then I will tell you.” He takes her hand and leads her to the bedroom before closing the door behind them. “I need a drink...did you want one?” He asks while snapping his fingers and making two appear before offering one up to Misty after drinking some himself.

[Misty]

She took the drink from him and nodded, “Thanks.” She said drinking a little of it before setting it down.

[Nibs]

“Are you going to leave me? Did you want to fuck Dylan because we don’t have marathon sex but you told me you didn’t want him to try to make me feel better? Why don’t you want me to go with you on your runs? Are you tired of spending time with me? Am I too boring? I support that you want to work out on your own but I just wanted to go with because I wanted to spend time with you. I know how busy we get and I know that I have been busy too and even if it was spending time with you doing something such as running, I would still get to see you before the day started. I should have told you about the Zach dragon thing. I forgot to tell you. I can be so stupid sometimes you know? I don’t know why you put up with me. I promised to protect you and I broke that...I wanted to give you mind blowing sex to prove to you that you are worth it while still being able to make love to you and make sure you know you are loved, I can’t even do that. I can’t even convince you to let us go running or do something as a family anymore. I know I am not ever going to be enough and I can’t make you stay if you ever wanted to leave again. I don’t have anything left to give you anymore and that scares me because maybe I am becoming boring….maybe that’s why you want to leave...that’s why we fight so much… I suck as a husband and I couldn’t even help when our kids died, I couldn’t help to keep TJ from growing into whatever he is now, all our kids are just...they can’t stand each other…I can’t do anything right so i understand if you want to leave me. It is fine. I can take it. I will understand.” He rambles on unable to help himself.

[Misty]

“Do you really think all of that? Why have you never told me? Why didn’t you tell me at therapy? You kept saying you had no issues and yet this is how you are feeling?”

[Nibs]

“I didn’t think of them at therapy, I forgot I tend to forget a lot of things when I get stressed. I am not good at remembering anymore I am sorry. I did remember the Noah thing and it still irks me but that is just a personal thing I need to get over. Just because we have similar stories doesn’t mean that it will end the same way. People always say he is the new me and that would mean I would be Finn and that one day, maybe you will leave me for him. I mean you fell for me while you were with Finn and I fell for you and I wasn’t attached to anyone. Ashton wanted me, I didn’t want him. Cameron wants Noah but Noah doesn’t seem to want him anymore. There are so many similarities. If you take the physical abuse they both gave you out of the picture then we are the same. It’s only a matter of time before you fall for Noah’s charm and want him over me. He was there for you when I wasn’t which I am grateful to him for being there for you and I should have paid more attention to what was going on. I should have known what was going on, I should have been there and kept my promise that I made you when we both decided we would be best friends when we met. But I broke that too.”

“And the whole Dylan thing...I know I can never undo what I had done to him. I feel like just how you feel like you always need to forgive Noah and Finn for hurting you, I have to do the same for him because I ruined his life. I made him the way he is and if I can’t please you but you want him and obviously he is more than okay with sleeping with you then I should just let it happen because I deserve that for what I had done. I should be lasting more than one round of sex, there has got to be something wrong with me because we used to have so much and now I just feel like...I don’t even know. I was a sex addict when I was with Ashton and we had no actual substance to our relationship and I don’t want that to happen with us. I want to show that I am in this more than just the sex part. I want you to know that I want you for more than just your body, I want you for you and apparently in doing so I made you feel like you weren’t sexy and that I didn’t want you but that’s not the case at all. I don’t want to lose control again Misty. I can’t lose control again. I have to be perfect. I have to fix things and I want to be the person you deserve and I have been failing miserably.”

[Misty]

She listened to him and she sighed. “Nibs you never not once broke your promise to me as my best friend. You fought Ryan for me. Do you know what that meant to me? You saved me. I thought no one was going to come for me and you did. And you risked your life for me. Do not minimize that. I will never let you. Noah could never ever compare to you. He didn’t save me from Finn. God Nibs...when Finn proposed he did it after making me have sex with him after he hit me. Noah didn’t come and save me then. And I pushed you away so when were you going to know? I never ever want to hear you say you broke your promise to me. Because that hurts me and I know you don’t want to do that.” She replied looking at him.

“I have told you that you do not have to feel sorry for Dylan and forgive him. Just like you tell me about Noah and you don’t listen so why should I? I don’t want him. I was just mad as fuck at you and I had never been that mad before. Yes our sex hasn’t been the best but you are working an incredibly stressful job and I know you want me...or at least I think you do. I know you are working on making me feeling sexy and wanted and I know you want substance between us but we could have sex everyday and the thing, the spark, between us would never go out. I deal with you because I love you. I love you like crazy Nibs. And I will deal with whatever you want me to. We could fight everyday and my love will not go away.”

[Nibs]

“Then I won’t forgive him anymore so long as you don’t forgive Noah. The last time I messed up I got myself thrown into jail and taken away from you. I never knew when or if I was ever going to see you again and that scared me. You are right I would fight the snow if I could or your sweater for not keeping you warm enough. Our kids are such a mess Misty. I don’t know what we are going to do for them. I was talking to Hope and she told me she wants a small wedding, not a big one anymore. I can’t even talk to TJ after he hit you like that. I know it was an accident but that’s how Finn started to hit you and I can’t let him think it is okay but at the same time I can’t give him a severe punishment because he is our son. There are so many issues that need to be fixed and I don’t even know where to start or what help to even ask for anymore.”

[Misty]

“I won’t. Nibs it wasn’t because you messed up. You were being poisoned because the royals didn’t understand you. Now they know you are the best king they have ever had. You have done so much for this kingdom but it’s okay to let loose now.” She said. “Okay and we will give Hope what she wants. And when you walk with her to her future you hand her over to Zach and trust him to take care of her. We will be here but Hope is grown now. She is our first daughter and she has so much of you in her, I know she will be fine. And TJ...well I’m okay. The bruise is gone and you have to talk to him because he worships you and if you never speak to him again that will destroy him. And as far as us...I don’t know we just...go with the flow.”

[Nibs]

“I am sure he could care less if I talk to him. He used to worship me but now he isn’t proud of who I am or what I am. I had to fight to gain the royals trust and now I have to do it all over again for Zach because I know how much he means to Hope and now to our family.”

[Misty]

“Okay well...I will talk to him and get him to talk to you and focus on Zach then and push our problems to the end of your list.”

[Nibs]

“Okay okay. I will do that then. But if I do that though, then they will never be addressed.” He lets out a sigh. “I hate fighting Misty. I hate fighting with you because it makes me sad. I want to be able to have more than one round of sex with you. I want more but I also want cuddles. Sex and the affection plus aftercare make me very happy. I love you so much Misty, so much it scares me.” He responds while going over and cupping his hands against her cheeks.

[Misty]

Misty leaned into Nibs’ touch and smiled. “I love you too Nibs more than you know. And I hate fighting with you too. I just want it to be like this everyday. Fighting with you stresses me out because you are my person. My other half and if I fight with you it feels like I’m fighting with my heart and it hurts so much. I love cuddling with you. I love when you make me smile. And none of that has to stop if we have more sex.”

[Nibs]

“I don’t want you to think that I am just using you for sex. Being able to just fuck you whenever I want wherever I want, the sounds more like making you my sex slave instead of my wife. Even TJ pointed that out. I always want to spoil you and give you so much more than sex so that you know that I care about you and I am not just with you for your body alone. I mean, fuck, I love your body and it's always irresistible to me which is why I have to make sure that I have control of myself whenever I am around you. I can’t let myself lose control. I can’t.”

[Misty]

“None of what TJ said was true. You two were inseparable and he knows what to say to make you feel like this. You have never made me feel like I am your sex slave or that you only love me for the sex. I know that’s not true. Do you know how many times I wondered why you are still with me? I push you away so many times but you never give up on me. That is love. Real love Nibs. I want you to be yourself with me Nibs, whatever that is I will love that and cherish it because it’s you and I love you.”

[Nibs]

“You never saw the side of me that I never wanted people to see. I got so possessive and lost control to the point where I almost ended up killing someone before. When I lose control it gets dangerous and I don’t want to ever lose it with you because if I ever accidently ended up killing you or hurting you really bad, I would never forgive myself.”

[Misty]

“You never let me see it. You have seen me at my worse Nibs. I tried to kill myself and you still love me. You still see me. I love you for that, so why can’t you let me?” She asked.

[Nibs]

“Because I might kill you Misty. I lose myself and I can’t tell until it’s too late for me to do anything about it. I have broken bones before and almost choked people to death without realizing it. I love you Misty which is why I don’t trust myself.”

[Misty]

“But I trust you. If you say you are scared then I respect that and we can work on it together. We can use a safe word like, frog. That way you will know when it’s too much for me.”

[Nibs]

“Frog?” He couldn’t help but to smile at her words. “Like frog turned prince. I like that. We can do that then.” Nibs smiles before kissing her as he pushes her up against the wall gently before deepening the kiss.

[Misty]

“Or frog like when a certain wolf told me I’m not allowed to keep kissing them.” She smiled happily at him before feeling his lips against hers. She wrapped her arms around him as she let him lead the kiss and only do what he was comfortable with.

[Nibs]

He then starts to kiss her a bit more roughly as he lets his hands move up her body before ripping off her clothes as he kisses her neck and shoulder. Biting down slightly so that he can leave marks and draw some blood while he did so.

[Misty]

Misty gasped as he ripped her clothes and she moaned his name as he bit on her skin. “Nibs…” She moaned as her eyes turned red. She let her pheromones enter the air as she brought their lips together again.

[Nibs]

Nibs stripped himself of his clothes with the snap of his fingers. He grinds against her with a moan of her name. “Misty…” He purrs while letting his hands move up to grope her breasts in his hand as he rubbed himself against her, scent marking her with his own pheromones.

[Misty]

She moaned loudly as he played with her breasts as they were extremely sensitive. Smelling his pheromones she felt different, there was this burn inside of her craving him and only him. “Nibs...I need you.” She said desperately needing him inside of her right at the moment.

[Nibs]

His eyes glowed red as he picked her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist as he thrusted into her without warning. “Mine.” He growled while licking over the blood from the bite as his hands pinned her hips to the walls as he started to pound into her and thrusting into her and abusing her sweet spot.

[Misty]

Misty wrapped her legs around his waist as she felt him picking her up and couldn’t stop the scream that slipped past her lips. “Yes, Nibs. All yours. I’m yours.” She moaned as she threw her head back against the wall in pleasure.

[Nibs]

Nibs could feel his nails sinking into her hips as he started to move faster in her. His eye blazing red as he abused her sweet spot as his hand came down to rub against her clit to overstimulate her.

[Misty]

“Fuck...oh...fuck Nibs!” She screamed as her nails clinged onto him. Her hips tried to run away from the pleasure but with his nails digging into them she couldn’t do anything but take it. “Daddy I’m...I’m so close.”

[Nibs]

Nibs could feel himself drawing blood as his nails dug slightly deeper as he could feel himself fucking her into the wall. “Cum for me princess.” He purrs into her ear.

[Misty]

She could smell the blood in the air but didn’t care as she clenched tightly around him and came so hard her body bucked against his before passing out due to all the overstimulated pleasure.

[Nibs]

Nibs could feel her cumming and he was about to cum before noticing she passed out. “Misty?” He asks before looking at her in concern. She had never passed out before so he was very concerned when she did pass out. Bringing her over to the bed, he placed her on it and grabbed her a glass of water. His eyes faded back to normal as he waited for her to wake up as he sat on the edge of the bed.

[Misty]

Misty woke up a few minutes later and looking to notice she was on the bed and seeing Nibs sitting on the edge of the bed. Her cheeks turned bright red as she remembered what happened. “Nibs...I hope I didn’t worry you. I’m fine. I’m actually better than fine really. It was amazing. You were amazing. I just um...I came so hard that I passed out. Which...you know is a good thing. I mean it’s not a good thing to worry you. It’s a good thing cause you made me cum really hard. Not that you don’t always, you do. But that was different it was...wow. Yeah you are amazing and I’m rambling again. So I’m going to stop. I’m just going to shut up.”

[Nibs]

Nibs let out a sigh of relief when she told him that she had passed out from the pleasure. Hearing her ramble, he couldn't help but to smile. “I didn't hurt you?” He asks while seeing the blood on her shoulder from where he bit her and the nail marks that had blood as well.

[Misty]

Misty followed his eyes and looked at her shoulder and hips. “No Nibs you didn’t it’s okay.” She smiled. “I like having marks from you, they make me feel sexy.” She teased. “It’s why I leave marks on your back because I like looking at them. Knowing I am the one that made them.” She said before looking at him. “Did you cum?”

[Nibs]

“Yeah but they are bleeding pretty badly. Are you sure? I don't want you to have to use your abilities to heal from them since I know it takes a lot out of you to do so.” He explains shyly.

[Misty]

“It’s okay really Nibs. I didn’t say the safe word so I’m okay. And you could always lick the blood you know.” She teased him. “Now answer me, did you cum?”

[Nibs]

“Oh I could you are right.” He responds while leaning forward and licking up the blood that was on her neck and against her hips slowly as he looked up at her. “Mhm you always did taste delicious.” Nibs focused on what she was saying and rather zoned out for the second because he was too excited at the thought of drinking blood.

[Misty]

Misty bit her lip as she watched him, “Are you thirsty Nibs? I don’t mind you know. All you have to do is ask.” She said looking at him.

[Nibs]

“I am fine, I just...I like it sometimes. I am good for now though, I had enough.” He responds with a small smile.

[Misty]

“Okay. I’m assuming you are fine and I can get dressed because you haven’t said otherwise so, I’m going to do that.” She smiled before standing up and moving to grab clothes.

[Nibs]

Nibs hummed in agreement before grabbing his clothes and starting to get dressed too. “Was there anything else we had to do today?” He asks while turning to face her after putting the drinks away.

[Misty]

“I actually have to go try on some wedding dresses so I will be back.” She said before kissing his cheek as she slipped on her outfit. “You can take the twins to the lost boy camp, I’m sure they’d have fun.”

[Nibs]

“Oh that is true I can. I bet they would love to run around and see what there is. However, I can’t bring them there because Ellie won’t be able to access the camp since she is a girl so maybe I will take them to shifter camp instead. They can play with some of the other kids there too.”

[Misty]

“Ah yes, I forgot that rule. Just be careful okay? They haven’t shifted yet and they don’t seem to understand that it will happen one day. They keep trying to make it happen.” She said grabbing her phone and purse. “If you need me call me? There’s food for the kids in the fridge and their bottles.”

[Nibs]

“Okay don’t worry. I will bring Jay to help make sure they are okay and I am sure Stiles would love to come too. He adores the twins already.” He smiles before grabbing the bag that they had for the twins things.

[Misty]

“Stiles is such a good big brother.” She smiled before kissing him. “I love you and I will see you tonight. Kiss the twins for me.” She said before leaving.

[Nibs]

Nibs went to go and check on the twins and had someone call Stiles as well so that they could take them to camp.

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“Who are you hoping asks you out to prom this year?” Jenessa asks me, eagerly awaiting my response. I just KNOW she wants me to say Jaycen, who she’s suspected I’ve been crushing on the entire year. That much is true, but I haven’t yet told the girls about Joe and how I’m hoping he asks me. Jaycen is an absolute stud, an Asian basketball player with a winning smile, but I’ve already sealed the deal with Joe. Hopefully he follows through. “You’ll see if he asks me and I say yes!” I reply to Jenessa as I zip up the gown I’m trying on.

I step out of the dressing room and in front of the 360 mirror where Jenessa and Jade are already standing. Jenessa’s Tita already bought her a gorgeous prom gown, so it’s only Jade and I who are shopping today. I do a quick twirl in the gown I’m wearing: sapphire blue with a bit of lace on the bodice. It fits well and the hemline drags slightly on the floor. Jade smiles and Janessa examines the fit of the dress. “I bet Jaycen’s gonna like this!” Jade snickers, and I blush a bit. “Uh huh,” I retort, “but do you guys like it?” Jenessa’s face gives me the answer I need: a slight smile, halfway a grimace. “I feel like this dress hides your tits too much” she said, tugging at the high neckline. “Girl, what tits?” I say, but upon looking at the mirror it’s true. The cut of the dress makes my A cups look like -AA cups. Not good. Next. The hemline of Jade’s dress is a good five inches too long for her, and she shuffles back to the dressing room holding the edge of the dress.

My next gown is a sky blue one with a deep plunging V-neck, probably right at the cusp of breaking the school’s dress code. Jenessa helps me zip it up, then pops into Jade’s dressing room to help her as well. I’m wearing my regular ol’ sports bra today, and the bra is completely visible in the plunge neck. This time, Jade is wearing a strapless magenta floor length gown with flower appliques and she’s holding the dress up. “I hate that color on you” I say to her, and she completely agrees. “I was really just trying this on for the appliques, but you’re right, this color is terrible on me. You, on the other hand, look good in fifty shades of blue.” It’s true; blue’s my favorite color and almost every shade happens to complement my skintone. This sky blue one has some sequins embedded in the bodice, as well as a good flow of the skirt, but this size 7 fits a bit loose on me. “Hot damn!” exclaims Jenessa, “I love this! But what on Earth is this?” she asked, pointing at my visible sports bra. “I kinda like this one too,” I reply, “but it’s definitely too big on me. Did they have another size?”

Jenessa ran out to look if they had that same dress in size 5, so I’m in the dressing room waiting for her to bring it back. If they have my size and it fits, I think this could be the dress! Jade has four more to try on in her room, and I can hear her frustration when she shouts “I hate this one too! I’m not even gonna show it to you guys!” “I found it, I found it!” exclaims Jenessa as she throws the dress over my door. I check the label, and sure enough, it’s size 5. Jade comes over this time to help me with the dress. She’s wearing a green gown now, elegant but overly simplistic. As she zips up my dress, the zipper gets caught. “I’m not sure this will fit you” she said nervously. Jenessa also busts into my stall and says “It’s because Jolene is wearing this thick-ass sports bra! Take it off already!” “Fine, but you two have to turn around!”

I step out in front of the 360 once again, wearing my plunge dress without my bra. My nips are rubbing against the fabric, but Jenessa was right: the dress zipped up perfectly without my bra. The plunge neck really does give me the illusion of a larger chest, and I actually feel pretty good in this dress. Jade’s eyes are sparkling as she takes a photo of me using her phone. “I can so imagine you in this and some silvery blue eyeshadow!” she exclaimed, showing me the picture. I look like quite the princess in this dress, and at $139.99 it’s within my budget, so I think this is the one! “Jaycen’s gonna love it” the girls say to each other, but at the back of my mind, I wonder if Joe will love it.

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What to pack for a trip to Antarctica

Packing for an adventure overseas can be stressful at the best of times. But packing for Antarctica? Where do you even start? Last January I headed down to the Falkland Islands, South Georgia and the Antarctic Peninsula with Quark Expeditions.

It took 10 years of travel for me to become the packing queen that I am today; it didn’t just happen overnight, guys. And packing for a month in Antarctica was the ultimate test for me. BRING. IT. ON.

25 photos that will inspire you to visit Antarctica

In fact there was only one thing I needed to buy for the whole trip, can you guess what it was? Everything else I already owned from my adventures around New Zealand. Honestly my house looks like an ad for Backcountry.com. I should start doing gear rentals.

To be fair, I did overpack, which is one of my common mistakes but I’d rather be safe than sorry, and a month at sea with no internet meant I needed a few extras, like games, books, journaling things, and maybe a cheeky bottle of gin.

While there are plenty of helpful packing lists out there, and every trip will usually send out its own list too, I wanted to share my own personal experience of what you might need for an expedition cruise down to Antarctica as well as the subantarctic islands of South Georgia and the Falklands.

Gin aside, here are my best tips of what to pack. Enjoy!

10 things that surprised me in Antarctica

Not recommended to go naked in Antarctica, though it’s a lot of fun I hear

If pictures could show the wind….

Outer layers

Step 1. Everything you wear on the outside in Antarctica needs to be waterproof, windproof, and penguin-poo proof.

And by waterproof, I mean REALLY waterproof, not sort of waterproof. I’m talking Goretex here or something similar, don’t be cheap because the weather down on the last continent can only be described as wild and unforgiving.

You will get wet a lot. And also not necessarily because of the snow or rain, which trust me, can happen at a moment’s notice, but for the zodiac boat rides to and from shore or cruises. The swells can come out of nowhere and you’re gonna get wet with the spray of the sea if not soaked. And it’s rough salty water too that can destroy your stuff after a while, go heavy duty. If I didn’t rinse my gear regularly in the shower, it would get caked with salt.

One of the coldest days

One of the warmest days on the Falkland Islands

This means waterproof pants and windproof shell/rain jacket with a hood. Waterproof gloves or mittens. I have started using these really cool photography gloves by Vallerret that are super handy where you can pull back the end of the finger and thumb to use the controls on the camera.

All the trips I’ve been on provide you with rubber muckboots or gumboots for the landings, but I bring hiking boots too.

If you travel with a company like Quark Expeditions, they give you one of their signature special yellow parkas, which has a shell and a removable fleece puffer inside.

North Face bib Trekking Pants Hiking Boots Photography Gloves

That is all poop. Not mud. At all.

Jarrad Seng’s take on activewear, what lurks beneath the rain pants

I have a few different pairs of pants I would wear, and even wear my snow pants sometimes, though they were getting a bit tight after 3 weeks of bottomless buffets on board (yikes) though this year I upgraded to Goretex bib snowboard pants, which have a bit more, ah, room shall we say in the waist department.

Also pack a tight beanie or two, it’ll be cold and no one likes cold ears, am I right? Also it’s windy as all hell, remember where you are: the roaring 40s, furious 50s, and screaming 60s. If your hat isn’t tight, it’ll be a goner, and you’ll be in trouble for littering in a pristine environment, even if you didn’t mean to.

Batten down the hatches as they say.

Beanie 1 Beanie 2 Jacket 1 Jacket 2

Inner layers

Underneath my rain jacket, I usually wore several layers I could pull off on land if needed. Since moving to New Zealand five years ago, I quickly became obsessed with merino wool aka the magic fabric.

It dries fast, wicks away moisture from your skin, keeps you warm when you need it, and it doesn’t itch, and it doesn’t smell! This means you can rewear it over and over again on the trip. Even my underwear is merino. I do change that though.

Thermal top 1 Merino hoodie Thermal top 2 Puffer jacket Flannel Shirt

I start with either a short sleeve or long sleeve thin merino shirt, followed up with a merino hoodie. I’m not kidding, I’m obsessed. I usually bring 3-4 merino shirts and one hoodie and one or two fleece shirts I can layer.

And if it’s really cold I’ll wear a thin puffer jacket on top before putting my wet weather gear over it. As they say in New Zealand, we are not here to fuck spiders i.e. not mess around.

The best base layers have thumbholes – all Mons Royale does!

I wear a pair of merino leggings underneath my wet weather pants, the same thermals I wear when I go snowboarding in the winter. I usually bring two pairs.

My feet are decked out in the thickest wool socks you can find. I bring several pairs, and by several I mean like five pairs, no one wants cold feet though they stay pretty warm inside the good boots the ships provide.

I also bring a pair of thin glove liners or thin gloves I can wear easily than my preferred big old mittens or wear inside my mittens.

Don’t forget my wooly merino undies and sports bras! They are game-changers, guys. And I also have a merino wool neck gaiter or buff that I always wear.

Merino leggings Merino sports bra Wooly socks Merino neck warmer

Extra boring bits and bobs

If you guessed the one thing I had to buy for this trip was seasickness meds, you were right!

I don’t actually get seasick really, but who’s gonna take that chance on the notorious Drake Passage? Not me, that’s for sure. My doctor prescribed Cyclizine, again we’re not here to fuck spiders with some lame ginger tablets or hippy patch. Gimme the real stuff. These are the roughest seas on earth.

I had two camera backpacks, one large and one small for the trip depending on the landings and the weather, and I also had a few small dry bags I could chuck stuff into if needed.

Also be sure to double check what kind of outlets are on board the ship, they move all over the world and sometimes it can surprise.

The ugly sweater diaries continue… Jarrad can’t be tamed

I brought a water bottle of course, along with the other necessities like sunglasses (used once), earplugs (just do it, even if it’s not for snoring roommates the booming of the ship in storms is loud as), an eye mask (there’s no nighttime and also I day nap a lot), and sunscreen, you know, since we destroyed the ozone layer.

For down time on the ship, of which there is heaps, I wore normal casual comfy clothes. The temperature on board can actually be pretty warm so I would have t-shirts on hand and some easy shoes I could wear around, though you want non-slip ones for when you go out on deck a lot.

I also brought my favorite Onepiece onesie, which I shamelessly wore all the time! And I might add received more than one compliment on. Which might have been sarcastic but who cares. It was so comfortable, and it wasn’t like I was trying to meet anyone or anything.

Everything gets shoved willy nilly into my favorite large North Face Duffel. An icon. Can you go to Antarctica with anything less? I don’t think so.

Camp Duffel Day Pack Camera bag Dry Bags

Fun stuff

Now for the stuff you really want to know, all of the fun and random crap that made it inside my Mary Poppins bottomless North Face duffel bag.

Where to begin?

Yahtzee! You will be spending days at sea with total strangers and no Facebook. What to do? Board games! They usually have some on board but I also brought my own, from Yahtzee to Uno to Scrabble among many others, it’s a great way to meet people in the beginning.

I also brought my own pillow because I’m a princess. And an insomniac, and anything that helps me sleep better is worth its weight in gold.

Heaps of books! I love reading so I downloaded a few fun novels on my Kindle which were great to read in bed when we had 10 meter swells and Yahtzee was out of the question. I also brought half a dozen paperbacks too, all books about Antarctica and the early explorers. If you only bring one book, make sure it’s Shackleton’s Endurance. It’s incredible to read from the comforts of a modern-day ship.

I also brought a blank Moleskine sketchbook that I used to journal and draw during the trip. I used to always do this when traveling but have stopped in recent years and it was a great way to go back to my roots.

And finally, don’t forget a swimsuit! Bathers, togs, whatever you call them. You’ll likely have the chance to do the polar plunge and jump into the icy waters which I highly recommend.

While it’s important to pack all of the essentials because the weather in Antarctica is unforgiving, it’s also a trip with plenty of downtime to make sure you pack a few little treats and goodies for yourself too!

What did I miss? Have any tips for packing for the Antarctic? Share!

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Best Bra

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How To Pick:

When choosing a bra, you really need to consider the following:

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Flaws but Not Dealbreakers

Some reviews on the Amazon page say that the bra may not fit all breast types, as the cups are very rounded. The bra may also run a bit small so sizing up may be a good idea. If the bra does not fit, you can easily exchange it with no hassle to the Chantelle.

Step Up Pick

The Warner’s Women’s This is Not a Bra Full-Coverage Underwire Bra is our step up pick. In an incredibly diverse range of colors and patterns, there is something for every taste and style in this bra. The sizes here are not as inclusive as they are in Chantelle products, ranging only from B cups to DD cups, but a fair amount of women can still use this product. Voted “The Most Comfortable Bra” by New York Magazine, this bra is made of a nylon and spandex blend, giving it stretch and the ability to form fit to the wearer’s body. All in all, this is a solid, wonderful bra that would be great in any wardrobe.

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With our budget pick, the Playtex Women’s 18 Hour Original Comfort Strap Bra, let us first talk about the incredible sizing options. Playtex created bras in this style from B cups to G cups, making it the most size inclusive on this list! Almost anyone can find a bra in this style and there is certainly a color for everyone. The bra comes in shades ranging from classic nude, white, and black to jewel tones and sultry royal hues. This bra also sports thick straps for added support and comfort and a two piece cup to give a natural silhouette. If you are looking for a bra on a budget, this one is definitely worth considering.

Best Sports Bra

When working out, a sports bra is a must to prevent soreness, injury, and interference. A good sports bra can really change how you feel before, during, and after your workout so making the right call when purchasing is extra important. The Prolific Health Racerback Women Sports Bras Medium Impact Workout Fitness Power Flex Gym Yoga Activewear Bra is an excellent choice. With three sizes to fit anyone with an A to D cup, this bra features breathable, waterproof material and thick straps for added support. It comes in many colors, making it easy to find something that will suit your wardrobe preferences.

Best Adhesive Bra

When wearing dresses with cut out or nonexistent backs, it can be incredibly difficult to find a bra that does not show through. Trending recently, stick on bras have become one of the most popular new bras on the market. The HUBORLOVES Self Adhesive Deep U Plunge Bra Push Up Backless Sticky Adhesive Invisible Bra identifies itself as a deep u cut stick on bra that appears invisible under clothes. The deep cut cup creates lift and gives you full cleavage to accentuate every dress or top while the skin safe glue holds everything in place.

Best Bra Extenders

One of the worst feelings is finding the absolute perfect bra, only to discover that it does not come in your band size or taking it home and accidentally shrinking it in the wash. Bra extenders work with the clasp of your bra to give a little more length to your band. The Coco’s Closet Women’s Bra Extender 3 Hook Soft Back Comfortable Band Extenders for Bras will help extend your bra without taking away the cup shape or support you love. These are an excellent option for pregnant or nursing mothers who may experience a temporary fluctuation in breast size, as they give a little more room without the need to purchase a whole new set of bras. These extenders are high quality and come in several basic colors to compliment any bra you may own.

Best Nursing Bra

When you are breastfeeding, it can be a real pain to deal with a traditional bra and front clasping ones can often fail resulting in embarrassing moments. Nursing bras are amazing and give moms the freedom to nurse anywhere at any time. The Motherhood Seamless Clip Down Nursing Bra is made of nylon and spandex, giving stretch and comfort. It includes a simple clip at the top which can be undone, allowing the cup to be folded down for easy nursing. In four sizes and seven colors, this bra will work for most women and is visually appealing due to being less bulky than traditional nursing bras.

Best Strapless Bra

For sleeveless dresses and tops, a strapless bra is a must to prevent the appearance of unsightly straps. The Wacoal Women’s Plus Size Red Carpet Strapless bra comes in an extended array of sizes, with a secondary listing including the smaller sizing options. This bra comes in three colors and can comfortably be worn with little to no slippage throughout the day. The underwire gives support and removable straps are included to allow this bra to be converted to a traditional bra or criss crossed straps depending on your outfit’s needs. If you are in the market for a new strapless addition, check this one out for sure.

Best Pasties

Nudwear’s Daisies Nipple Pasties for Women Nippleless Cover Nipple Cover Breast Petal Bra is a perfect choice if you want the coverage of a bra without the bulk. Pasties work by using a small adhesive tab to adhere to the nipple and areola, covering the area and preventing slippage. You can then wear whatever you normally would without worrying about accidentally being exposed. The adhesive is skin safe and will not hurt during removal. The pads are reusable if stored properly and affordable, making them a great choice for trying out pasties.

Bra FAQ

Why wear a bra?

There are tons of reasons to choose to wear a bra. Though many opt not to, the support from a bra can really help to alleviate back, neck, and shoulder pain. It also may just be aesthetically appealing or make the wearer feel attractive. No one has to wear a bra, though it is a popular choice. It is entirely personal, the choice is up to you!

Can you sleep in a bra?

Of course. There is little evidence to support the old wives tale that sleeping in a bra is damaging to your health. If you find it to be more comfortable, go for it! Be careful not to damage your bra while resting though, as it is easy to bend or break underwire in your sleep.

Is it normal for one breast to be larger than the other?

Yep! Most women have one breast that is larger than the other; some find it to be more noticeable than others. Either way, this is completely okay and normal!

I cannot find my size in stores, is this normal?

Many mass retailers like Victoria’s Secret and Walmart only carry smaller sizes due to them being statistically more common. If you are larger, you may need to special order a bra or seek a store that can cater to you, unfortunately.

What should I do if my bra is uncomfortable?

First off, check to ensure you are wearing the correct size. If your bra is pinching or leaving red lines, it is time to size up. If it is pulling away from your chest or poking, it is like too small. Either way, grabbing a new bra or trying a new style may entirely solve the problem. Not everyone enjoys wearing a demi-cup and if you prefer full coverage (or vice versa), maybe make the switch. Each person has their own preferences and yours are fine!

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