#NSFTS

[emmettland]

would deregan ever do anything with cnc? Otherwise I want to see how Derek gets off when he's alone please :)

yes, they would! this takes place in the Angel on the Wall AU, long after Logan's recovered enough to speak and he and Derek have had time to rekindle their relationship.

CW: explicit NSFW, CNC (consensual non-consent), blow jobs, blindfolds, bondage, references to past abuse and captivity

“Stop,” Derek said, for all the times that he couldn’t. 

Ten years. Ten years of suffering in silence, holding his tongue while the angels abused him. Ten agonizing years of holding onto his pride while the angels tried to break him down, with chains and whips and the blood of his brethren on his hands. But not anymore. 

Now, it was ropes instead of chains binding his arms behind his back.

(He knew he could snap them easily.)

Now, he couldn’t see because of a blindfold over his eyes, not because the cage they locked him in as punishment did not allow any light to come through.

(It was a silky blindfold too; Logan thought it looked pretty on him.)

Now, instead of a whip flaying his skin, there was a hot mouth around his cock. A tight, wet heat that was hard not to thrust into, but Derek kept his hips down. He wasn’t supposed to want this with his captors. He didn’t want this with his captors.

(He wanted it with Logan though, and that made it okay.)

“Please,” he begged, not hiding his desperation anymore. “Please, don’t do this, I don’t want this–”

A low moan choked off his pleas, torn from his chest when his cock touched the back of his captor’s throat, and it fluttered around him. He could have sworn there was a softer moan in response.

(He wondered if Logan was watching him, eyes lidded and shiny with tears.)

It went on like that for some time, his captor sucking him off while Derek’s pleas went ignored. He expected them to, of course. He knew his captor wouldn’t listen–

(That’s what they agreed on, after all.) 

–but that didn’t matter. What mattered was that the demon could say no. He could cry out and come apart instead of numbing himself to the humiliation, refusing to ever let himself cry knowing he was being watched at all times. He could fight back. He could struggle against his binds–

(Not too much, or else he’d ruin Logan’s rope work.)

–and let out all of those pitiful whimpers that he would have rather died before letting any of the angels hear, or the other demons in the same predicament as him. Derek Bornachi was a proud demon, but right now? He was allowed to be a victim.

He ended up finishing in his captor’s mouth with a strained cry, shaking with the intensity of his orgasm. As the high wore off and the fantasy faded away, he slumped against the chair while the ropes were untied. When the blindfold came off, he saw the face of an angel who was once his captor. Who he once called Master.

Derek called him my love now, in many different ways. 

Logan’s face was flushed, a pretty pink that complimented his amber eyes. Sure enough, there were tears in the corner of them from taking all of his boyfriend’s sizable dick in his mouth, and his voice came out as a soft rasp. “Feeling okay?” 

Derek smiled before kissing him. “More than okay,” he said, pulling the angel onto his lap. Logan must not have gotten off at all; he was hard where his dick rubbed against Derek’s belly, and Derek could feel how wet he was between his thighs. “How about you? Want me to take care of you now?” 

“Mmm…I dunno.” The angel was teasing him, rolling his hips in a clear yes. “I’ve gotten into character now. Wouldn’t be very captor-y of me to let you do that.”

The demon smirked. “Well, if you want to keep up the roleplay,” he said, settling his hands on Logan’s hips, “we could always do the reverse.” 

Logan grinned. “I can work with that.”

my writing x my whump x angel on the wall au x ko-fi

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He's doing the classic superheroine tits and ass pose!!!!

[emmettsin]

Loden has A LOT of chicken nuggets and scrambled eggs. Loden is having fun with his wiggle friends and little friends. The door is open.

comment with the 🥚 emoji if you would like to see (only if you're following the blog pls!)

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-ˏˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅ Cum Inflation/Breeding Ask Meme⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎ

An ask meme for people who enjoy breeding or some good ol’ cumflation! Viewer Discretion is advised!

1. “I can’t wait to fuck you so full of me…”

2. “You’re taking all of my cum so well… Ready for more?”

3. “I’m going to breed you right in this fucking closet.”

4. “Don’t you want to have my baby?”

5. “Hold your hips up, I don’t want you to spill a single drop.”

6. “Are you full? Too bad, I’m not stopping yet.”

7. “Oh god— I look pregnant with how full I am—“

8. “Please! Breed me!”

9. “I’m going to use you like my personal cum dumpster.”

10. “I know you’re full, just one more, please?”

11. “You look so hot full of my cum.”

12. “I don’t think I can hold anymore-“

13. “I’m going to fill you until all you can think of is me.”

14. “Ready for the next load?”

15. “Maybe I’ll let you sit on my cock until I can’t come anymore. Does that sound good?”

16. “I’m going to milk your cock dry.”

[x-rated-demon]

Closed Starter for @landoflustfulladies

Aspen could feel it in the air far sooner than he could actually feel it in his body. The slight directional change of the wind, urging him to… get up. Move to where he was needed. He stood straight, annoyed at what this could mean. Dammit, how did someone find his summoning circle spell? He was certain he and Velvet had gone on a crusade to destroy every single depiction of it.

Summonings were the worst! Unlike now where sex and sin were rife for the taking in urban areas like the city, summonings were ideal for the olden days where it was far more taboo. Demons weren’t considered real half the time, and even then, most people spoke about wanting to lay with one rather than fear it. But now that he was summoned, it meant he had to go and fulfill some sort of request for the bastard who managed to call him.

He felt himself disappear into a bloom of fire, skin turning an ashen red as he shifted into his damned form. Large horns, clawed fingers, a larger frame, and of course, nude. As he manifested inside the summoning circle, his fully green eyes opened and he grunted as he spoke through bared fangs.

“Who dares summon me?” He growled out, dying to hear why this woman dared to use his summoning spell. It better be for a damn good reason.

[blackberry-juicy]

Thinking about riding them

Thinking about using them as my own personal toy.

Getting them all dressed up in some lingerie. Fastening the harness on them myself. Attaching my favorite dildo.

Guiding them to lay down on the bed, before straddling them. Easing myself down onto them. Leaving them pinned underneath me.

If I'm feeling nice they'd be allowed to touch themself. But they can't touch me. Not until they earn it.

Just using them as a toy and a tool to get myself off until I'm satisfied.

Maybe if they're good, I'll even reward them after. Let them take my dick in their mouth while I run my hands over through their hair.

And if I'm feeling really nice after, I'd even put their even needier hole to good use. Fucking into them just because it's fun. Watching them crumble, going from next to nothing, to being fucked silly.

[iamfruitie]

Inherited Spice Pt 3

This takes place after Inherited Mess Part 9: Link

Soft and Sweet

Patton had the biggest smile as Janus walked him into the bedroom, and it stayed as he watched him turn, close, and lock the door. He waited until Janus was facing him again before pulling him into a kiss. Janus chuckled into the kiss and slid his hands down to Patton’s thighs. A happy squeal came out of Patton when he was suddenly lifted into Janus’ arms. The squeal turned into giggles as he was carried over to the bed. Patton kicked off his shoes and socks as they went and let his hands rest on either side of his head when he was laid out on the bed. Janus removed his footwear as he crawled up the bed and hovered over Patton. 

“Hello, handsome.” Patton greeted. Janus trailed his fingers up Patton’s arms until they reached his hands, and he entwined their fingers together.

“Hello, gorgeous.” Janus greeted back and leaned down into a kiss. Patton tilted his head and wrapped his arms around Janus when his hands were freed since Janus wanted to run his own hands down his sides.

“That tickles.” Patton giggled. 

“Whoops,” Janus whispered, slipping his hands under Patton’s shirt and pushing it up. “Let me make it up to you.” He said as he moved down and pressed open-mouth kisses to Patton’s stomach. 

“That’s not helping.” Patton squirmed as he giggled even more. 

“Give it a moment.” Janus trailed his kisses up, exposing more and more of Patton’s skin until he reached his chest. He went to one of Patton’s nipples and dragged his tongue over it.

“O-Oh~” Patton gasped. Janus had a little bit of a cocky grin as he rolled his tongue around the nipple and then gently bit around the sensitive skin. “Jan~” The light whimpering of his name drove Janus to keep going, tongue still working as his hand went to Patton’s chest as well, squeezing and using his thumb to flick at the other nipple. Patton ran a hand through Janus’ hair, panting a bit as Janus took his sweet time playing with his chest, his panting being interrupted for a moment by a sharp inhale when Janus switched where his mouth and hand was, making sure each nipple got the same attention. 

Janus finally pulled his head away when his tongue started to ache just a little. He could have continued, but Patton had tugged on his hair, which was a sign of needing more. Janus sat up a bit and enjoyed the view of Patton with his shirt bunched up at his neck and face flushed with a lovely shade of red. 

“Gorgeous is an understatement for you.” Janus saw the red deepen just a bit. 

“You’re being cheeky.” Patton moved to take off his glasses, but Janus got to them first, pulling them off his face and kissing the tip of his nose.

“When aren’t I?” Janus asked with a wink and sat Patton’s glasses on the bedside table and then finished taking his shirt off. 

“That’s fair. And, speaking of fair.” Patton added a little fake pout as he tugged on Janus’ shirt. Janus was too weak for that pout, even when faked, and immediately leaned away just enough to slip his shirt off and softly laughed at Patton trailing his hands down his chest and stomach. 

“Like what you see?” Janus caught Patton’s hand and kissed his palm.

“Always.” Patton sat up some more and guided Janus into a kiss, laying back down with him. He ran his hand along Janus’ arm and happily squeaked when he flexed. 

“Sometimes I feel like you only like me for my muscles.” Janus teased.

“They are a lovely bonus. It’s fun how strong you are. Makes me feel like royalty every time you pick me up so easily.” 

“If you say you feel like a prince, I might have to throw up.” Janus joked.

“You don’t want Remus mentioned in bed?” Patton joked back. 

“Not at all. Everything I could ever want or need is you.” Janus’ voice had dropped, speaking softly and tenderly, and Patton’s heart fluttered. He took hold of Janus’ face and pulled him in for another kiss. 

“Don’t you dare ever die on me, Janus. You’re not allowed,” Patton spoke against Janus’ lips. “If anyone ever tries to hurt you, I’ll hunt them down with one of my steak knives.” 

“I might have to let someone hit me just to see that.” Janus chuckled.

“Do that on purpose, and I’d be coming after you.” Patton giggled, sliding his hands down and tugging on the front of Janus’ pants. “And it won’t be in a fun way…or maybe it will be~” 

“Now it’s even more tempting.” Janus nearly purred and worked on undoing his pants, softly chuckling at Patton helping to get him naked as soon as possible, and wasn’t shocked when he started doing the same to himself. Janus soon took over and pulled the rest of Patton’s clothing off, tossing it aside and getting comfortable on his stomach as he kissed Patton’s inner thighs. 

“Sometimes I feel like you only like me for my thighs.” Patton echoed Janus’ earlier tease, and Janus squeezed Patton���s thighs with a grin.

“They are a lovely bonus.” Janus winked and bit down on the soft skin, adoring the sound that Patton made. 

“Oh, Jan~” Patton ran both hands through Janus’ hair as he continued to nip and suck at his thighs, leaving behind little marks before eventually dragging his tongue along the bottom of his cock. “Please~!” Patton gasped, lightly gripping Janus’ hair, and he moaned when Janus wrapped his lips around him and slowly took more and more of him into his mouth. “So good~” He moaned again as Janus slowly bobbed his head. “You’re so good at this, so talented~” Patton rambled his praise between heavy breaths. 

Janus really was talented with his mouth and tongue, able to work both in a perfect rhythm that’d make any person weak in the knees at just the thought of it being on them, let alone when it actually was, meaning that Patton was in heaven whenever Janus was between his legs. 

“W-Wait.” Patton suddenly panted out, biting his lip as Janus pulled his head away and looked at him, eyes soft and prepared to do anything the love of his life needed. “I-I want to finish with you inside me.” Janus felt whatever blood was left in his body rush down. Hearing something so dirty from someone looking so cute was so hot. 

“I love you.” Janus blurted out as he watched Patton slip a hand under the pillow and pull out a bottle of lube. Patton paused and started giggling, giving Janus the lube while guiding Janus back up so they were face-to-face.

“I love you, too.” Patton kissed Janus’ forehead, knowing that gesture always flustered Janus, and the tint of pink on Janus’ cheeks proved him correct. “Now, can you make me nice and full, please?” He batted his eyelashes with his ask and giggled again at Janus eagerly kissing him and moving his legs to loosely hug his hips. 

Patton ran his fingers through Janus’ hair, tilting his head and deepening the kiss as he listened to the bottle of lube popping open. He gently nipped Janus’ lower lip, feeling a hand slipping between them, and he breathed heavily at a finger being pushed into him. Patton squeezed his legs and lightly moaned. Janus had put a second finger in and was curling and thrusting them at the most delicious angles. 

“Janus, Janus, please, I need more, please~” Patton rocked his hips and whined when Janus took his hand away. 

“I got you.” Janus dipped his head and scraped his teeth against Patton’s neck, coating himself with some more lube before pushing in, slowly rolling his hips and letting Patton adjust. He bit some more and sucked on the spot when Patton encouraged him to keep going with a tilt of his head and a slight groan. A mark was going to be left behind in a place that would be hard for Patton to hide if he tried to, but Janus didn’t care. Everyone knew they were together. It was kind of thrilling to know that someone would see it and know that it meant Patton was his. 

“Janus~!” Patton moaned loudly when Janus’ thoughts drove him to thrust faster. “Like that, like that, don’t stop~!” He lifted a leg and hugged Janus tightly in approval when he took the hint and held his leg up, shifting the angle enough to get another loud moan out of him. “You feel so good~” 

“Holy shit,” Janus grunted, just as weak for the way Patton’s praise sounded when they were together like this. The breathiness, the way it was laced with love and lust. It was just so perfect. 

“You’re always so wonderful at this. Every move is like heaven.” Patton continued, back arching when Janus wrapped his hand around his cock and started stroking him at the same pace as his hips. “Good boy~!” 

“Say that again, please.” Janus wanted Patton to finish before him, but he was dying to hear more of that phrase. 

“Good boy, my good boy.” Patton got out between breathy moans, nails lightly digging in as he got closer and closer. 

“Fuck~!” Janus moaned low in his throat, pushing in as deep as he could as he came and then working himself through that high, continuing his thrusts and moving his one hand much faster than before. 

“Oh, yes, yes, yes~!” Patton rambled as his eyes rolled back a bit. “Oh, shit~!” There were only two reasons why Patton would curse; when he was really angry or if he was feeling really good, and Janus was the only one who brought out that second reason. “I’m-I’m-Janus~!” Patton cried out while he was cumming, making a mess on Janus’ hand and his stomach. “My sweet, Jan.” He half-purred as his leg got lowered, and he rubbed circles against Janus' skin. 

“Feeling better?” Janus’ question came out between pants. 

“Much.” Patton giggled and then whimpered at Janus pulling out. 

“How does a hot bath sound?” 

“As long as there’s more kisses.”

“Of course.” 

[cyberlife-three]

Connor hugs Conan, sticking his hands in the younger man's back pockets, "I'm cold."

Conan snorted and wrapped his arms around the other before nuzzling his face in the top of his hair.

“I’m not sure my ass will keep you that warm, but perhaps I can warm you up in bed?” He hummed before leaning down to kiss his cheek.

“I can warm much more than your cock.” He snorted out, unable to keep a straight face.

[blackberry-bloody]

✿ - Sex headcanon for Mibium

Under the cut for nsfwhump talk:

(ask from here)

Octavian, while not the one to take his virginity, was the first to dom and/or top him. Due to Mibium's personality and stature being very intimidating to most, a lot of his previous partners assumed that would apply in bed as well. And while he does occasionally enjoy being the dominant one... It really isn't his thing. But he felt the need to put on that persona for others to enjoy or engage with... Even though it always left him feeling icky...

This is another reason why he refuses to engage with any sort of impact play if he does get in the mood to dom.

[norareweforgiven-if]

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"Let me take care of you, sweetheart..."

🔞 NSFW full version here! (No minors!!) 🔞

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[emmettsin]

you're so good at writing nsfw, how do you do it? 🥹 I admire it so much

thank you! <3

long answer: i've read and studied a lot of nsfw fics over the years, from a young age, and it's given me a lot of time to learn from them. ofc it's not just writing to learn from -- i get a lot of inspiration from art and animated p0rn. irl p0rn can be useful for getting specifics right, but it's not a huge source of inspiration for me.

i've also had enough time to figure out what appeals to me the most in nsfw writing, which is usually a focus on emotions, sensations, reactions, and dialogue. you wouldn't see me describing what the hell the bed looks like, but i could spend paragraphs on the relationship between the characters and how it impacts The Sex.

and i've painstakingly learned through trial and error that sometimes, less is more, and yes, it's totally fine to use slang terms if it fits the tone of the piece. i really flourished when i realized i didn't have to come up with fancy words for cock and dick.

short answer: i have consumed SO much porn

[bargain-bin-ask-memes]

✧༺♥༻∞　Magic Chocolates!!　∞༺♥༻✧

Send in a chocolate to transform and alter my muses body! These chocolates can stack so giving a muse multiple will either grow or change them times the amount given! (Example 3 milk chocolates would be 3 cup sizes!) Viewer Discretion is advised!

Milk Chocolate: My muse gains breast, or their breast increases by a cup size!

White Chocolate: My muse starts lactating!

Marshmallow Chocolate: My muse becomes pregnant with a baby!

Raspberry Creme Chocolate: My muse becomes horny!

Peanut Butter Chocolate: My muse gains a cock, or add an inch to their cock length! Chocolate Covered Cashew: Fills my muse ass/pussy with a load of cum!

Oreo Truffle: My muse gains five (5) pounds!

Mint Chocolate: My muse loses five (5) pounds!

Orange Pecan Truffle: My muse’s stomach is filled with a little water!

Vegan Chocolate: My muse’s stomach is inflated with a little air!

Pumpkin Truffle: My muse’s ass gets bigger!

Cheesecake Truffle: My muse’s body gets an hourglass figure!

Butter Toffee Chocolate: My muse gets animal ears and a tail (up to the sender)!

Lemon Chocolate: My muse gains six inches in height!

Lime Chocolate: My muse loses six inches in height!

Cherry Cordial Chocolate: My muse’s lips plump up.

Fudge: My muse grows a little all over!

Caramel Chocolate: My muse becomes a Hucow!

Almond Chocolate: My muse becomes a giant/giantess!

Lavender Chocolate: My muse becomes a bimbo!

Coffee Chocolate: My muse is returned to normal!

[x-rated-demon]

Sour shocks for aspen from any roy :v

When the man offered Aspen the candy, he didn’t think much of it. Sure, he ran experiments and did things with body transformations, but why would he trick him with candy? But of course, there was something amiss, and it felt as though he was being given pleasurable shocks from the inside out. His dick twitched, little spurts of cum nearly leaving him before he used his powers to stop himself.

It took a few moments for the effects to wear off, and once they did, he glared at the other.

“If someone wanted attention, all you had to do was ask! Did you really just miss my dick in your cunt that bad?” He asked, using his powers to replace Roy’s cock with a pussy. Though he was leaving the rest of him normal, deciding how he would punish the other based upon his response.

[blackberry-sins]

Not sure if this counts as horny posting or gender posting or both? And I'm sure it's been said before, but-

Cock worshipping T-dicks. Just putting to utmost love and attention solely on someone's T-dicks. Referring to it not as a "T-dick" at all. Watching the person absolutely come undone between the praise and the touch.

Gets me all sorts of hot and soft at the same time 😊

[iamfruitie]

Inherited Spice Pt. 2

This takes place after Chapter 4 of Inherited Mess (Link) Spice can be read story-blind

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A Little Ride

Remus felt like the luckiest man alive as he watched Logan crawl across the bed and up to him. The open shirt and grin on his face made the blood in Remus’ body rush down and had a very different part of him do all of the thinking. 

“God, you’re so hot,” Remus said, hands going straight to Logan’s pants as soon as he was in reach, more than excited to get those clothes off of him again. 

“Well, I don't know about that.” Logan chuckled, face flushing from the compliment as he got himself out of his pants and boxers, leaving himself in only his unbuttoned shirt. 

“Nope, not allowed doing that.” Remus sat up a little, hand resting on Logan’s waist.

“Not allowed doing what?” Logan asked.

“Denying that you’re hot.” Remus chuckled when Logan put both hands on his chest and pushed him back down. 

“I’m supposed to be making you feel better, not having the focus be on me,” Logan stated. 

“But, LoLo, hearing you say good things about yourself would make me feel better.” Remus faked a pout, struggling to keep it with his grin trying to peek through at the same time.

“Really?” Logan rolled his eyes, moving so he sat on Remus’ hips. 

“You know I’m weak for when you get confident, you’ve got a lot more than a good brain.” Remus walked his fingers up Logan’s side. 

“So you just want me to say I’m hot?” Logan caught Remus’ hand. 

“Something like that.” Remus moved his hand so their fingers laced together.

“Fine. I’m hot.” Logan stated flatly. 

“Come on, have a little fun.” Remus played up a whine. “For me? I wanna see how creative you can be~” He moved his hand and got Logan to poke himself with his own hand. Logan rolled his eyes again and sighed.

“Okay. I’m hot.” Logan repeated as he lowered their hands. “Seeing me in your clothing always drives you wild because you love the way it’s a bit too big for me, not by much, but enough to make it clear that it doesn’t belong to me, and it shows off more of my neck and shoulders, one of your favorite parts of my body.” He saw Remus’ grin grow and grow the more he spoke. Logan decided to add to everything by slowly grinding his hips down. “But I know you love every part of it. You’d never stop touching me if you could. You’d do anything I’d say for just a chance to feel me.” 

“Holy shit, yes, I would.” Remus went to hold Logan’s hips and got the biggest rush from Logan taking his hands and pinning them down to the bed, leaning over so their faces were only inches apart. 

“Did I do good?” Logan asked, rolling his hips some more, feeling how worked up he’d gotten Remus. “Was I creative enough?” 

“I am so hard right now,” Remus said in awe. That comment got Logan to break, and he started laughing, resting his forehead on Remus’ chest. “Did I ruin that moment?” Logan had to take a few moments to get himself to stop laughing before he sat up a little. He softly smiled and kissed Remus’ cheek before whispering into his ear. 

“Take off your boxers while I get the lube.” Logan moved off of Remus just enough to reach over to the bedside dressed and opened the top drawer. He grabbed one of the bottles of lube and closed the drawer, doing everything he could to not start laughing again at Remus’ excited noises as he took off and tossed his boxers aside. “How do I ever get anything done with you?” Logan asked with a chuckle, sitting back down on Remus’ hips. 

“I’ve been called a muse.” Remus half-sang as Logan popped open the bottle and took hold of one of his hands.

“We’ll go with that.” Logan chuckled, pouring some of the lube onto Remus’ palm. 

“You’re just so damn smart you can work with anything in your way.” Remus practically purred as he reached around Logan and slowly stroked himself, spreading the lube with his hand.

“Now you’re cheating.” Logan put some of the lube on his own fingers before setting the bottle aside. 

“Is it cheating? Or is it just me telling the truth?” Remus hummed while Logan lifted his hips enough to put his hand beneath him, coaxing his finger into himself. They had some fun the night before, and Logan could tell that he was still very relaxed but decided to have some fun first, pushing a second finger in and softly moaning as he pumped his fingers, knowing his own body well enough to have it feel good right away. “I’ll say it now, and I’ll say it forever; you are so hot.” Logan kissed Remus and whispered against his lips.

“I’ll look so much better when you’re inside me.” He sat up and pulled his fingers out, using his hand as a guide to hold Remus’ cock as he slowly sank down. “Oh, God~” Logan pressed a hand to the center of Remus’ chest and held his thigh with the other. He gave himself a moment to adjust before beginning to rock his hips, shivering at that all-too-lovely feeling of being full and having Remus’ cock brushing against every perfect spot. 

“Fuck, Lo~” Remus groaned, holding Logan’s hips as he tried to grind his hips up to match him. 

“Get ready.” Logan breathed out and started to bounce, keeping his pace slow, but each time he had Remus fully inside of him again, he would make himself land harder. He swore it felt like Remus was hitting him deeper and deeper every time their bodies met. “Remus~” Logan moaned and was now bouncing faster, fully riding Remus and loving every second of it. 

He was unaware of how he looked, but he was a sight for Remus. His shirt was beginning to roll off of his shoulders, going down his arms and somehow making him look even more naked than when he was completely without clothes. Logan’s entire body moved like a wave, reacting to the pleasure with shivers and an arch in his back. His face was flushed, sweat getting his bangs to stick to his forehead, and lips parted with moans and pants coming out between each breath. Logan’s glasses eventually started to slide down his nose, and Remus helped remove them, setting them aside and barely having time to look back at Logan before he got caught in a kiss. 

“Remus-close-help.” Logan got out in one word, legs getting tired and reminding him to start some more cardio. 

“I got you.” Remus flipped them over and kissed Logan back, swallowing his moans as he got them right back to the pace Logan had them at with his thrusts. He slipped a hand between them and started stroking Logan’s cock at that same pace as well. 

“I’m-I’m gonna-ah~!” Logan tensed up as he moaned, cumming on his stomach and Remus’ hand. “Keep-Keep going.” He tightened his legs around Remus, and his eyes rolled at that almost painful yet so pleasurable feeling of getting fucked through his high. 

“Just…a little…shit~” Remus’ last few thrusts were harsh, pushing himself in as deep as he could, cumming with a low moan. 

The two stayed where they were, panting and just enjoying the feeling of each other’s warmth. Logan was the one to break the silence.

“We’re going to need another shower.” Logan smiled when his words got Remus to laugh.