hi ms. god’s-gift-to-writing-smut
i was stalking your entire masterlist again and now i can’t stop thinking about switch!ani going from to dom to sub because reader starts praising him or something and it goes straight to his dick 🥲
a/n; “gods gift to writing smut” 😭😭 i love you guys, also couldn’t be assed to properly finish this one so please forgive me 🙏🏻
pairing; switch!reader x switch!anakin
warnings; degradation, praise, petnames
"oh shit" you let out a guttural moan as anakin bottoms out inside you, he's hovering over you, watching every minor expression, every twitch of your face, the way your eyes scrunch and brows upturn. "can i" he begins before cutting cut off by an eager "please! yes! anakin please!"
"greedy girl t'day huh?" he squishes your cheeks together with his fingers before pushing two of them inside your mouth. you moan around them as he starts thrusting into you at an ungodly pace. your hands find their grip on his arms desperately clawing at them for mercy to no avail.
anakin hears you trying to say something but it’s muffled by his fingers, “huh baby? you sayin’ something?” he mocks, his fingers still in your mouth. you nod frantically, spit gathering on the corners of your mouth as you desperately try to speak.
he watches you struggle for a bit, but ultimately decides to let you win, he slowly drags his fingers out of your mouth sliding them down your chin, throat and stomach. he finally gets to hear those pretty noises at full volume.
“ani ani ani please” you babble out. you start to lift your hips and meet his thrusts, making you grip onto him harder, “fuck fuck feels so good” he groans, he wish he kept his fingers in your mouth for this soul reason.
he bits his lip and moves his hands to grip yours to try and keep him in the headspace he wants, but you and your blabber mouth wont stop praising how he feels. he stops his movements with a groan of disapproval from your lips, he drops his head on your stomach.
“please ani feels so good please” you whine as you try to move your hips to entice him to keep moving. he grunts down a whimper. “i cant” you feel his breath on your stomach, “why? what happened?” you ask confused trying to under if something has happened.
“you cant keep saying stuff like that” he whispers. he’s slipped. he needs you to help him, but he keeps his head down and his hands in yours. “saying what? that your dick feels good?” you chuckle. you hear a tiny noise from him, as he shakily says, “please- stop saying that please”
“oh my poor baby, hearing that your dick feels good immediately drops your little facade?” his hands let go of yours, almost in agreement. you move your hands to stoke his hair, “s’ okay baby, you wanna make me feel good huh?”
he’s so far gone, “please can i” he finally asks lifting his head up, his eyes meeting yours.
“yes ani”
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Anger issues.
✨🌙 ART LOG -> @404ama
Okokok, this is based on a dialogue from a fanfic I read a year or so ago but I cannot find the fanfic or the author anymore. (edit: we found the fic!!) I just remember this scene which i really liked and wanted to draw it :(
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