#and he gives your pretty pussy a little pat after he’s filled you up and flips your skirt back in place

[bunnys-kisses]

some women don't want the bear

john 'soap' mactavish

cw: smut/pwp, predator/prey, cnc, roleplay/fantasy, forest sex, messy sex, unprotected sex, after care, gunplay, degrading language, dirty talk, (partially) clothed sex, pussy slapping, filth (!!!)

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you never really thought about scotland having forests. you always imagined the rolling plains and large cows. not dense forests as you hastily ran pass trees and tried not to trip over roots.

your heart was racing, your breathing ragged. you needed to get away from the man in the woods. he had found you cabin for the week and had tried to get his way inside. the only way for you was out the door and into the forests before he could harm you.

"shit, shit, shit." you panted as you tried to get further into the forest, only getting more lost. you felt panic all of as you ended up in a clearing.

you wanted to scream for help, but no one would hear you. you were a lost little thing, all alone in the woods with a big scary man. a man who wanted to take you apart.

your knees felt weak as you looked around, the afternoon light shined through the thick foliage of the trees. you eventually crumbled to your knees like a dying deer when you heard the snap of a twig nearby. you quivered and whimpered when the heavy footsteps came closer.

you felt yourself be yanked by the hair and forced to look up at the man in front of you. you bottom lip wobbled, "please don't kill me, sir."

he chuckled and tapped his pistol to your nose, "cute. i don't like 'em dead, bonnie. i like 'em when they struggle." then pressed the gun to your lips, "c'mon. be a good little whore and suck. or i'll find another way to get this thing wet." his eyes cast down to your lap.

you carefully licked the gun and the intruders eyes were on you. his blue eyes gleamed like sapphires, full of danger. you never got his name as you continued to suck off his gun.

you prayed it wasn't loaded.

"pretty girl for me." he said, "bet you're popular with the boys at uni." he laughed before he used his other hand to comb his fingers through your hair, "don't worry about that. once i get my seed planted in ya, you'll be too tired to think about other boys while you're chasin' my boys around." he pinched your cheek, "hard to finish school when you're nursing one babe and pregnant with another." he chuckled.

you hated how hot it felt. it flooded your core and made your face hot all over. your heart raced as you continued to lick the weapon.

his words kept coming, "you, me and our little mission to repopulate that big cabin you were staying in. you were tempting me with that, one woman doesn't need that many rooms. you were hoping i'd come and give you an excuse to fill 'em up. better i come and seed that little cunt of yours before a big bear or something comes and does it instead.' he laughed at the improbability of that.

you looked up at him, your eyes gleamed in the afternoon light and it made the intruder's cock twitch in his pants. he patted your cheek a little harder than you liked before he wanted you to have the real thing.

he tossed the weapon to the side and pushed you down onto your back. he got on top of you and he could feel the heat of your core through those thin tights. he didn't give it much time before he ripped the cheap fabric at the crotch, followed by your panties ending up in tatters too at the seam.

"good hold you got there, bonnie." he purred, "a nice tight little cunt that i'm gonna enjoy ruining." he chuckled as he sank two thick fingers into your sweet puffy hole. he sank in like a hot knife cut butter, "oh, someone's a little whore, huh? do you let all the big scary men of the forest fuck you? or am i just special." he smiled with all teeth and you felt wetness grow between your legs.

he crowded your space, his weight on top of you kept your pinned. you weren't as strong or as big as him. he was muscular with a mohawk and a tattoo. you could already feel his length pressing against you through his jeans.

he was going to split you in half with that thing!

"ya want it, bonnie? do you want me to fuck you raw. ruin you for any other man so much so that another man could even breed you. get that pretty cunt addicted to my cum." he patted your pussy before he sank his fingers back into you, now using his thumb to play with your clit.

you sent electricity through you, you tried to find some support from the forest floor to get yourself out from under him. but there was no escaping him. you were going to be bred by this monster.

you wanted to hit him, but he was a bulk of solid muscle. you would break your hands before you made any dent in him. you laid there and kicked out your legs but you were pinned under him.

he took his fingers out of your slick pussy and licked your wetness off of them letting out a soft moan, you tasted so good. he said, "a wife's gotta taste good, even when heavy with bairn." then placed a broad hand on your stomach as he got his cock out of his blue jeans.

the birds chirped and the sun beamed down on you as you laid in the mess of leaves and twigs. you could feel the man's heavy gaze on you. you swallowed at the sight of his cock, it was thick. you swore his balls were heavy, ready for breeding.

he kept his hand on you as he guided his cock into your sweet, slick pussy. he groaned a little bit as he pushed into you. your pussy felt so good enough his cock.

he chuckled, "where have you been all my life?" his pace skipped pleasantries and soon he was bullying it deep into your womb, "a pretty little thing to breed and keep. you, me and a bunch of babies." he was so large compared to you, you couldn't fight him off. he looked like a military man, even if you could get out from under him, he would stalk you through the forest. he groaned, "you're so good for me, lettin' me use that sweet cunt of yours. i'll keep this little cunt." he patted it before he gave it a firm slap.

you panted and squirmed under him, a fruitless attempt as he fucked you with a fury that you couldn't find words for. his cock felt like it was in the back of your throat.

the harshness of his thrusts made your head spin as you gripped onto him and tried to get him off of you. but he wasn't going anywhere, he was too busy having his cock into you. he wasn't going anywhere until he was finished with you.

you were his now.

regardless the pleasure coursed through you and the pace made you hot all over. the feeling was overwhelming and you knew you wouldn't last long. you panted and moaned, your entire body was burning from the intense pleasure.

"please." you whimpered.

"what?" he asked, curious what you had to say.

"please don't kill me." you whimpered.

"no, no.. shh, shh. no way." he said, his voice overly sweet, "i would never. now c'mon, bonnie. cum for your husband." as he continued to thrust up against you cunt.

you then gripped onto the forest floor as best as you could and arched your back. you then climaxed. you felt your body betray you as your pussy clenched around him as you it all became too much. you felt like an animal being bred in the forest. "fuck." you gasped.

"so good. fuck, i'm gonna ruin that little pussy. don't worry, bonnie.

he spurted inside of you with a heavy grunt before he slowed to a stop. his heart hammered in his chest as he admired the sight of you. he gave you pussy a firm slap before he pulled out.

"good girl." and after that, the little roleplay ended. and the man you loved came back. he got you in his arms as he kissed at your face, you were still in a state of bliss as your orgasm still came through you.

johnny then picked the twigs out of your hair, he got his jacket around your shoulders. he may have gone a little over kill with ripping your leggings and panties. but you were safe with him now.

"did you like that?" he asked as he rubbed your shoulders before he helped you onto your shaky legs. he'd carry you if he had to, that what was what a husband did for his wife.

even if she wanted to have crazy, kinky forest sex during their honeymoon. but he'd have to admit, it did excite him too. using those skills of his to good use. so before he picked you up and brought you back to the cabin for some nice tea and food, he waited to give him a response.

you looked up at him, as if your cheek was scraped from the debris on the forest floor. your eyes gleamed, almost excitingly as you said, "can we do that again sometime?" <3

[badbtssmut]

After Namjoon’s special tutorial, Jimin has a go at fucking you.

Jungkook | Taehyung

Contains: missionary, sub and unsure Jimin, freeuse girlfriend, Namjoon watching and mastrubating, voyeurism

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“Are you nervous, Jimin?” You asked, and at your question he chuckled.

“Is it that obvious?” he asked, giving you a smile as he looked down at the bed.

“Don’t worry, it’s your first time, and I’m here to keep an eye on you both.” Namjoon patted his shoulder before he went to sit down on the sofa nearby. You watched him with a smile before you turned to look back at the man before you.

“How about we start off with taking this off…”You motioned to his shirt, and he nodded before pulling it off his body, before proceeding with his pants. You were already dressed in a lingerie, the robe you were wearing on the floor.

“Y/N… may I kiss you first?”

You smiled before nodding your head, and he leaned forward, giving you a gentle kiss on your lips. Jimin’s plump lips moved against yours, his hand holding your cheek gently as the kiss continued.

“Y/N, you are so pretty… Ah, I really want you, please…” he whispered, his cheeks flushed, eyes filled with excitement as he looked at you, and you couldn't help but smile at his eagerness, it turned you on.

“Is that so?” You teased.

“Mhm…” Jimin nodded, leaning in for another kiss. You could tell Jimin was being cautious, careful with you, and you wanted to take him out of his comfort zone. You took his hand and brought his hand to your body, making him cup your breasts.

“You can touch me.” You said softly, and Jimin took his shot, gently squeezing your chest. You took off your bra, giving him a complete view of your chest.

“Do you like it when I do this, y/n?” Jimin squeezed them again, and you bit your lip.

“Yeah, I like that...” You cooed, watching his facial expression change into a pleased one. “Massage them, knead them a little.” You told him, you couldn’t help but think the focused look on his face was cute.

The two of you were soon completely undressed, and you sat on your knees as you rubbed his errection. The inexperienced man whimpered as he felt your fingers firmly pump him up and down, and he sat there, eyes locked on you as you worked him.

“Y/n...” He called out, his voice shaky as he looked at you. “Please, please suck it, want it in your mouth, like I see in the porn videos… please, it would make my day…” He whimpered when you stopped pumping him, not wanting it to end.

You leaned down, and began to roll your tongue in circles around the head of his cock, making him moan and whine from the new sensation he was experiencing. You lowered your head and took in his length inch by inch before you started to bob your head up and down.

“Ah, ah! Ah!” Jimin cried out loud, his legs twitching, hands gripping the bed sheets underneath him. His head fell back and his mouth fell open. He was a moaning mess, and you loved seeing your boyfriend’s friend like this. “Going to cum, can’t, I just can’t—“ At his words, you pulled away, not wanting him to come just yet.

“Jimin-ah, we just got started, you can’t cum yet, you haven’t even tried her pussy yet.” Your boyfriend called from the sofa, his cock in hand while he was watching you.

You watched the boy nod and turn his attention to you, his breathing heavy, wanting more of what you could give him.

You got up from the floor, and laid down on your back, spreading your legs wide open for him. You started to touch yourself, making yourself wetter for his big cock.

“Will it really fit?” The worry in Jimin’s voice was evident as he watched you play with your clit.

It will, don’t worry, she can take it.” Namjoon now moved next to the bed, his cock standing upright. “As long as she’s wet enough, here, I’ll help her, I can tell she wants it bad, isn't that right, y/n? You want his big cock, hm?" Namjoon asked, looking over at you.

“Yes, want his big cock…” You whispered, watching Namjoon’s finger trail to your pussy.

“I’ll get her nice and ready for you, then you can put it in her. Just watch me, and you'll learn what to do next time, hm?” Namjoon said, before he started to rub your clit, and you let out a whine. “That's it, moan for us baby.” He then slowly inserted a finger inside of you, and you arched your back.

“Shes already getting wet… look at how her pussy sucks my finger in, it wants more.” He began to move his finger in and out, and you moaned at the feeling, growing soaking wet. “She’s a dirty one, she's ready for you, why don't you try sticking your dick inside her now, hm?” Namjoon pulled away, leaving it to the two of you again.

You watched the hesitant man hover over you , his dick rock hard and eager. Jimin brushed the tip against your folds, letting out soft groans at the feeling of your folds against the tip. You could tell he was unsure of what to do next.

“It's okay, go ahead. Here, I’ll help you.” You took his cock, and lined it up with your hole, before guiding it into you, letting out a moan.

“Oh—” Jimin shivered. “Too tight, won’t fit, oh shit.” Jimin paused, looking down at you. “Sure I can keep pushing? Won’ hurt you?”

“Mhm, keep going, you're doing great.” You praised him and that was all he needed, he slowly pushed his hips forward, groaning and breathing harshly with every inch that went inside of you. You hummed, arching your back as he filled you up.

Jimin paused once he was fully inside of you, and he looked down at the way your pussy gripped his cock. He groaned, the feeling of you enveloping him so warm and wet.

“Can’t believe what I’m feeling now, it feels so unreal…” He murmured, leaning down, pressing his lips against yours. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, caressing the back of his neck. Your legs wrapped around his waist, nudging him to start moving, and he did, he let out a grunt whereas you left out a shaky moan.

Jimin rocked his hips into you, his eyes closing and mouth opening as he moaned from the new pleasure. He began to get the hang of it, and he sped up, the slapping sound of his skin against yours echoing throughout the room.

"Yes, yes, just like that…” You whispered, feeling his warm breath against your neck as he panted. You whimpered underneath him and your head tilted to the side and you made eye contact with your boyfriend who was watching, pumping his cock faster than before.

Jimin’s grip on you tightened and your bodies were intertwined. You could hear his heavy breathing next to your ear, the moans and groans he was letting out only adding to the pleasure you were getting from him.

His cock drilled into you, his pace steady, he didn’t want to stop yet and neither did you. His name fell from your lips as you begged him to go faster, harder, and he obliged, not wanting to let you down.

“Right there, yes, love it right there…” You whimpered, squeezing your eyes shot, spreading your legs out wide, and his cock slid in deeper.

Jimin could feel himself getting closer, and he began to thrust harder and faster into you, the bed creaking underneath you.

“I can't hold it in, can't… gonna cum, so sorry, I can't...” Jimin chased his high, cumming being the only thing on his mind, but you were first, your body shaking, your legs quivering, and your pussy pulsating as you reached your orgasm.

“Shit!” Jimin came inside of you, his cock throbbing and spurting his cum into your pussy, his hips thrusting slowly as he rode out his high.

After a few minutes, he pulled out and rolled onto his side, and he was panting.

“Mm…” You heard a moan from your boyfriend and you looked to your side, seeing that Namjoon came into his hand.

“Y/N… can I give you a hug?” Jimin asked and you turned to him, giving him a smile.

“Of course you can.” You answered as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him.

[artdcnaldson]

ARARARRARARARRARA

HIS RACKET

stop. ✋. i am unable to control and contain myself. i need mean mean mean art to fuck pats sister with his racket after losing a match because she was distracting him. she was constantly crossing and uncrossing her legs, short short skirt, flashing him her pretty panties. need him to taunt her and tell her how his racket barely fits in her tiny little virgin pussy :(((( but stuff her full of it anyway :((((( he really is doing anything to keep himself from putting his cock in her :(((( i need him i feel sick and horny. it's now his favorite racket and his lucky charm i'm dying

-🐞

RAHHHHHHHHH

Like god. Just thinking of you showing up to one of his matches in a little denim miniskirt and one of his Stanford tennis shirts you stole <3 you look so sweet, you cheer the loudest every time he manages to get a point.

He usually wouldn’t be able to see you very well from down on the court, but, god, you’re front row and he can see the flash of white panties beneath your skirt, the bounce of your tits when you excitedly cheer. And maybe you were earnestly cheering for him, you didn’t even realize what you were doing, but that brainless look you give him when he confronts you after the match just frustrates him even more.

“I’m sorry you lost, Art,” you say as you follow him inside his dorm like a lost puppy. The fact that he didn’t stop you was exciting, like maybe he as going to break finally, that he saw how much you cared. “But you looked so great out there. You should’ve won. I think the line judges totally fucked you ov—“

He has you pinned against the door and you go quiet. “I would’ve won,” he says firmly. “If you hadn’t been flashing your panties like a fucking groupie.”

Your brows furrow. “Oh… I didn’t mean to.” Which was a lie. Of course it fucking was.

He rolls his eyes. “Yes you fucking did. You’d do anything if it meant you’d have something filling your pussy.”

Something flashes in your eyes. Excitement? Shock?

His hand moves between your thighs, feeling the damp spot on your panties. “How long have you been wet?”

A shaky breath escapes you as his fingers press against the seam of your pussy, avoiding your clit with each pass. “Art—“ you whine, embarrassment dripping from your tone.

Why should you be embarrassed, though? You were the one slutting yourself out for his attention, weren’t you? Flashing your panties, throwing yourself at him at any chance. He’d done much worse to you, touched you in ways that were unforgivable. At least, they would be to Patrick.

It’s infuriating, that you have the audacity to act like some demure fucking virgin. Like you haven’t fucked yourself on his bed, haven’t gotten off to him degrading you and cumming down your throat.

But you don’t even have to answer. He knows that you’ve been soaked since the second you sat down in the stands, that your little body has been absolutely thrumming with need and want. That you’d dressed that way with the intentions of getting him so riled up he’d need to take it out on you.

And he would. He’d give you something to stuff you full, keep you satisfied.

“Lay down,” he says, and you obey so easily. You settle on top of his bed, chest heaving with anticipation. He slips your panties down your legs, he can practically smell your need. He wants to just bury his face between your thighs, lick at your core until your taste is all he knows. Make you cum again and again and again until your clit feels numb and you beg for him to stop. “You want me to fill you up, hm?”

You nod, irises practically swallowed by your lust-blown pupils. “Mhmm. Please, Art.”

A smile spreads across his lips. “Yeah? And you’ll take anything I give you, won’t you?”

You nod, almost frantic. “Yes, anything.”

He wants to save the image of your expression in his memory forever. Your wide eyes, the way your teeth dig into your bottom lip. As he grabs a racket from his bag. It’s new, the handle freshly wrapped. You let out a soft noise, involuntary as you look at it. “Art—“

He tosses the racket a few times in his hand. “I thought you said anything?”

You make a face. “I don’t think it’ll fit. I’m a v—“

“A virgin,” he finishes for you, dripping condescension. “Sure, but I know your fingers aren’t cutting it when you fuck yourself. What do you use, huh? Did you and your little friends buy pink sparkly dildos at the mall?”

Your face burns and you look away. It’s too specific of a description, and you know he knows. That he’d snooped one of the times that he had to carry you back to your dorm and found your stash of toys and the fucking spank bank under your bed. Which was mortifying in and of itself— you had fucking clip outs of him from the campus newspaper and posters of the Men’s tennis team in there. You hated that he knew just how obsessed you were with him.

“It’ll fit,” he says. “I’ll even warm you up first. I’ll give you my fingers. I’m not that mean.”

Your tongue darts out, wets those pretty lips of yours. And you nod.

His finger slides in so easily that he almost moans. You’re so warm, so tight around him, slick and obscenely wet. One finger and you’re reduced to mewls and whines. Little pants of yes, so good, thank you, art art art.

Your body accommodates him so easy, opening up like a flower for him. A second finger plunges inside your cunt and your juices drip down his fingers, down your ass. You’re wetter than anyone he’s been with before. It’s not just that you’re a virgin— he’d fucked virgins before— it’s that you’re so fucking obsessed with him.

“You really are tight,” his voice comes out a little shaky, affected. How could it not when he has three fingers knuckle deep in your sweet, virgin pussy? When your walls clench and flutter around the intrusion, when you get wetter and wetter so his fingers squelch with each thrust in? “I don’t know if it’ll fit. But we’re gonna try, aren’t we?”

Yes, Yes, Yes. The response falls from your lips like prayer, like worship.

He waits until you’re all pliant and relaxed beneath him, moaning prettily. When your pussy feels supple and opens like it needs to take more. He grabs the racket and he almost backs out, almost stops himself, but you look at him with hunger and want. You need to impress him so badly— to accept whatever he gives him.

There’s a first time for everything. He tries his best to slick up the handle with lube, not that you’re lacking in that department. He watches your cunt pulse, your hole clenching as he practically jacks off the tennis racket. Oh, you want it so bad.

“Hold your legs up,” he instructs. You’re chewing on your lip as you do, tucking your hands beneath your knees, leaving your cunt exposed and glistening in the shitty light of his dorm room. “Relax. You wanted it, so lay there and take it.”

He presses the handle against your cunt, listens to the slightest intake of breath as it breaches your tight entrance, as your body stretches to accommodate it. It’s a stretch, god, it’s obscene. Your tiny little pussy wrapped around the handle like it’s a dick.

“Ah, f-fuck—“ You’re whimpering, crying for it, little feet kicking as he presses it in deeper. “Big— it’s big.”

He’s harder than he’s ever been in his life, and you’ve pushed that limit many times before. He’s fantasized about it before, the idea of it. Of some faceless, nameless woman lying all spread out beneath him, crying out with pornstar moans while he fucks her with the handle of his racket after a game.

He blamed Patrick for that one. For planting that seed.

But now he has you. Lying beneath him with your face screwed up in pleasure, your mouth ajar as he pushes it deeper, deeper, deeper. “Tell me how it feels,” he goads once it’s fully sheathed inside of you.

It takes a moment for the question to register— he sees it in the lazy blink in your eyes, how they’re glassy when they meet his.

“Mmm… so— so full,” you moan. Your expression is akin to disappointment as he slowly withdraws the racket, only to push it back in. Your eyes roll back, toes curl and flex.

“You don’t feel gross? No shame at all?” He asks.

You should. You definitely should, but right then you can’t find it in yourself to. You shake your head. “I just— nghh— just want whatever you give me.”

God. You shouldn’t tell him that, shouldn’t willingly hand over that much power. His head swims with it.

“No fucking self respect” he mutters. “Jesus Christ. Such a fucking slut.”

But that just encourages you. “Just your slut, Art, all yours.”

God, you’re so fucking wet, dripping down to your asshole, down onto the sheets. He figures he could make you squirt, that you’d let him play with your pussy until you gushed like a fountain. He could probably do anything he wanted and you’d take it with a smile.

“You need t’ cum?”

You nod quickly, moaning. “Fuck— yeah, so bad, Art, so fucking bad.” Your cunt squeezes around the handle of the racket, like your body is trying to suck it deeper. “Touch me— touch me, I need—“

He knows what you need. And he shouldn’t. But what the fuck is he holding back for at this point? He moves his free hand to your clit, rubs in firm circles as he shallowly thrusts the racket.

The cries that escape you are like music to him, so delicious, so fucking debauched. Your feet kick pathetically, your back arches off the bed. It’s almost adorable.

“You have ten seconds before I stop,” he warns. You cry weakly, grind your hips up against the handle as he fucks you with it. He counts aloud, watches the way your breath heaves as you get closer. He can practically feel your racing heartbeat in your clit.

“C-cumming, cumming—“ you whine. He’s at two— your body is right on the edge, you want it so bad.

“Come on, give it to me,” his voice is low, rough with need. He meets your gaze, and he grins at how wrecked you are, how pathetic he can make you.

You cum just like that, leave a ring of cream at the top of the handle as he fucks you through it. He reduces you into weak moans, makes you go limp beneath him.

When he eases the handle out, he marvels at the sight of your pussy, smeared with arousal, swollen and open for him. He rubs his thumb against your clit and he watches your hole twitch for him, still wanting anything you can give.

“Jesus Christ,” he mutters. He should have taken a picture.

[faintjellyfish]

Needy Choso

A/N: 18+ mdni, not proof read

Word Count: 878

Thinking about how Choso would be so needy after waiting for you to get home. You’ve been at work all day, and he felt so deprived of touch. He missed you. A lot. So as soon as you walk through that door, he’s all over you.

He’s peppering your face with kisses. Trailing them down your neck. Wrapping his arms around you and feeling your hips. Maybe pouting a little. And saying things like—

“Why were you gone so long?”

“You don’t know how much I missed you”

“I was craving you so bad”

You find it a little cute how much he missed you. Even though you were only at work. But you didn’t realize how needy he was. You don’t have a chance to relax, or even think, before he starts slipping his hands under your shirt and kneading at your stomach.

Or better yet, your tits. He starts telling you how much he needs you. And wants you. How it was so wrong for you to make him wait for you for so long. He’s pouting but his tone is so serious.

He pulls you into the bedroom and gently places you on the bed. He’s needy, but not enough to be so careless. You did just come from work after all.

He does his best to stay gentle, but as soon as your bra slips off he’s nearly going feral. He immediately praises your tits. Talking about how perfect they are. Just the perfect size for him. How pretty they look. His hands roughly kneading at the flesh. Giving you kisses and licks on your nipples and leaving a few hickeys here and there.

He loves trailing kisses down your stomach. You’re convinced your belly is his favorite part of you. He caresses your sides and slightly nuzzles his face against it before looking up at you, saying you look so beautiful from his angle.

You didn’t even notice. While he was loving on your stomach he had unbuttoned your pants. He starts pulling them off of you, only leaving you in panties. He admires the sight before pulling you towards the edge of the bed. He kneels in front of you.

He licks your cunt through the fabric. Circling his tongue around your clit and spreading your slick over your slit. Groaning as he feels you on his tongue. Lightly dipping his tongue into your hole. Teasing your clit in small, firm circles with his thumb. His tongue continuously flicking up and down your slit before he’s had enough.

Standing back on his feet as he quickly takes your panties off. Parting your thighs to look at your pretty, wet pussy. He whimpers at the sight so needily. He bends down to give her a few kisses and a few pats.

Choso reaches in his pants and pulls out his fat, hard cock that’s throbbing for friction. Aching to be inside your warm cunt. Dripping with precum as he rubs his tip over your pussy. Tapping it on your clit a few times and moaning. The sound of his tip striking your wet bud is enough to send him over the edge.

He slides his tip down and pushes into your tight, aching cunt. He can’t help but bite his lip as soon as he’s inside you. His hands grip your hips tightly before he starts thrusting into you. Eyes solely focused on how good you’re taking him.

Both of your moans fill the room. Along with the sound of slapping skin. Choso starts panting when he begins fucking you harder and leaning over you. Saying things like—

“Needed you so bad”

“Missed you so much”

“You look so beautiful like this…taking me”

He couldn’t slow down if you asked him to. Your pussy was too good. Too tight. Too warm. Too wet. Too perfect.

His thrusts get sloppier and sloppier as he needily pushes himself into you. Your walls clenching around him so much. He can’t get enough.

And he always manages to hit the right spot. Making you a moaning, whining mess. He loved watching you fall apart before him. It was his favorite part about sex with you.

His dick drove deeper and faster into your cunt. Nearly making you cum all over him. His thumb finding its way to your clit and rubbing in circles as he rammed into you repeatedly.

You can’t help but cum all over his cock. Making a pretty mess. Cream dripping down your slit and onto the bed comforter. He smirks at the sight.

And you could tell he was getting close. Not because of his messy strokes. But because of his whines and words. He’d always say things like—

“Mmh…Love you, pretty girl”

“You love my dick, don’t you?”

“Tell me you love it.. Tell me you love me”

Choso gives those final thrusts before he cums in your pussy. Filling you up. So much that it starts oozing out, mixing with your cum. He pulls out and watches it drip out of you.

Though he’s still breathing hard, he gives you a kiss on your forehead and a sheepish smile. He apologizes for being needy.

“Sorry, love… Just missed you a lot today. Want me to run you a bath?”

[spideyriki]

sub kitty hybrid jungwon? or just ignore the hybrid part if ur not comfy!

kitty! jungwon hcs

c. warnings: sub!jungwon, cat hybrid jungwon breeding kink, pegging, collars, scent kink

a. note: my first ask! was genuinely so happy to receive this, trust me i'll remember you, anon, for the rest of my life <3 thank you so much! hope you like this n i'll definitely write a proper full length kitty won fic when i have the time :(

nsfw utc

sfw

being in a relationship with kitty jungwon is like having a personal little shadow, jungwon follows you all over the house and he has to nearly always be touching you, even just simple touches like sitting up really close to you as you both are doing work so your thighs are touching or walking near you so your hands grace eachother.

wonie loves head pats. but only from you. the moment he sees you, he's cutely leaning his head towards you expecting a quick pet as a greeting, his cat ears will twitch happily when you do. one time, jay jokingly reached out to pat jungwon's head after seeing you do it, jungwon quickly swatted his hand away and furrowed his eyebrows to feign annoyance.

jungwon is a huge purrer, he can't help but purr whenever he's around you. especially in the morning, when he wakes up next to you. as he nuzzles up into your neck, his loud content purrs filling the silence.

it's in a cat's nature to gift their owners things and it is no different for cat hybrids. jungwon loves bearing you simple little gifts all the time. nearly every week, a bouquet of flowers will be found in your living room as you come home from work or a new plushie placed neatly in your bed. no matter if there's an occasion or not, jungwon loves giving you gifts.

you know how cats like to disturb you as you work, like for example, sitting on your laptop keyboard and stuff. jungwon is just the same! whenever you are working he likes to curl up next to you and cuddle with you, pleading for you to pet him. if you don't acknowledge it, he'll just get up and sit on your lap until you have no choice but to pay attention to him. purring when you run your fingers through his hair and stroke his cat ears.

but like any other cat, kitty jungwon can get pretty grumpy when he is lacking sleep. when he's sleepy jungwon gets cranky and his responses get pretty sassy. although, when he wakes up energised again, he shyly apologises and nudges his head into you, nosing your neck and purring at you as he bats his pretty long eyelashes so you forgive him.

nsfw

jungwon is obsessed with your scent, like he genuinely believes that you have the most beautiful scent on earth. so, he Loves to eat you out. his face burried deep between your legs and your scent surrounding him. the way your thighs circle his head engulfing him in your scent and your hands gently pat his little cat ears. when you cum, covering his face with your juices, he moans in your pussy and always cums untouched himself.

jungwon loves to be collared during sex (and to be honest even when not). he loves the feeling of ownership you have on him, the mere thought of having you own him makes jungwon orgasm so quickly. so, when he's feeling horny, he will bring you his collar and flash his prettiest eyes and you being you, can never deny him, so you secure the pretty pink collar right above his adam's apple making sure it's not pressing on too tight but just enough to send blood rushing to his needy cock. even the simple feeling of your gentle fingers near his throat makes jungwon whimper.

kitty jungwon loves getting pegged. on all fours, his back arched and tight little hole on display for you. you are always so gentle with him, your hands petting his lower back and massaging the base of his tail which leaves him so needy, his hips start moving back against you so you can fuck into him deeper and reach spots he never even knew existed.

jungwon's tail is really sensitive so when you delicately run your hand over his tail, he will moan out so loud and possibly even cum because the feeling of his tail getting toyed with sends the most pleasurable shivers down his spine. his moans turning into adorable little mewls as you stroke his tail through his orgasm.

when i said jungwon is a big purrer, hes a Purrer. when he's really into it, jungwon will accidentally release a few purrs which gradually increases in volume. he can't help it, you treat him so gently and he's just so content to be with you, even during sex and he just loves you so much he can't help but purr when he's with you.

he is pretty possessive over you. so, when you come home from work and smell like other people or even worse, other hybrids, he will be all over you, grinding his hard on against you when he has the chance, groping you here and there to get your attention. before you leave for work, he will scent you to make sure everyone knows you have a kitten waiting for you at home or on days when you have a little more extra time, he will ride your thigh, his hands roaming wherever he reach and he is continuously mouthing at your neck, leaving his scent for other hybrids to smell and hickeys for regular humans to see, making sure everybody knows you are off limits. he loves the thought that you're his, just as much as he's yours. you are his girlfriend and his owner.

jungwon has the biggest breeding kink especially when he's in heat, he will be crying and begging you to allow him to breed you and fill you up to the brim with his cum. he's aware that you can't actually get pregnant but the thought of you being full of his cum makes him dizzy and it drives him to thrust into you and make you feel good so you will reward him by allowing him to cum inside you. "please let me fill you up with my kittens please, i'll be a good boy, please let me make you a mommy", jungwon would whine out to you. and when he pulls out he's so mesmerised at the sight of his thick white cum spilling out of you and down your thighs, he'll lean down and kitten lick you clean.

jungwon is usually a well behaved boy because he loves how gently you treat him but in the occasional moments where he decides to be a brat, he loves when you punish him by attaching a leash to his collar and pulling on it to choke him as you fuck into him from the back. his choked out moans and whimpers only fuel you to go rougher on him until he is crying out and pretty tears are falling over his pink cheeks. his little collar bell jingling from the force of your rough thrusts.

all in all, jungwon is (mostly) your good little kitten and he loves you so much!!

© spideyriki

jungwon is so orange kitty, i love him :')

[laylaplease]

Daddy's lovin' ༘ ♡ *.｡˚

ׁ ֶָ֢ ⏤͟͟͞͞☕️ ׁ ࣭ warnings ! ۪ ׁ ⊹ || Dom!Anakin × Sub!Fem!Reader, ddlg themes, pet names, foreplay; clit play, nipple play, impact play, humping, begging || MDNI ۪ ׁ ⊹

"Come here, angel.”

Hearing Anakin pat his thigh, you quickly find your way to him. Although you feel quite annoyed about the earlier denial of affection, the sweet pet name melts your irritation away, and you find yourself climbing into his lap.

“There she is, don’t frown.” He coos, both warning and welcoming, as he settles his palms on your hips, pulling you closer.

Knowing well enough that he’s been in the wrong to withhold your need for his affection, he cups your cheek. He strokes it with his thumb, trying to get you to look into his eyes. Your gaze remains low, trying to show off your visible disappointment, which you knew could earn you some extra treats.

“Hey.” He pats your cheek twice. “I said, stop pouting. Look at me.” He traps your chin between his fingers and forces your head up. As your stares meet, he remains the hold on your face.

After a moment of intense silence, your eyes dart back down. “You’ve been ignoring me.” 

You’re quite oblivious to your eyes quickly filling with tears until the hot drops start steaming down your cheeks, leaving a wet, aching path behind. Why was it so difficult to be without him? You were supposed to be the most important thing!

“Oh, my sweet girl…” His gaze softens, fingers gently brush your cheeks. “I’m so sorry, baby…”

Feeling every ounce of need coming down on you, you wrap your arms around his neck and hide your face in his shoulder, sniffling silently.

“There we go, it’s okay…. Daddy’s here, baby. I’m here.” His gentle hand rubs a soothing circle on your back as you sob into his shirt, trying to cry out the pathetic feeling of loneliness you feel without him.

Anakin’s free arm tugs your body to himself, making you straddle him tighter, your pretty sundress ridding up and the center of panties underneath brushing against his crotch, sending tingles into your both cores.

“That’s it, you feel me, baby?” He bucks his hips up, tickling your clothed nub with the material of his sweats. “Don’t cry, I’ll take care of you, yeah? Never leaving my pretty girl again.” He takes a hold of your waist and moves your body back and forth a few times.

And as if your tears had transferred to your cunt, you felt your underwear drench from the sensation of hardening in his pants. You gulp down the last of your sorrows and start eagerly humping back, your movements guided by your hole clenching around nothing.

Anakin chuckles at your newly founded eagerness, his greedy hand slips under the pleats of your dress in search of your little neglected nub. Giving it a few flicks of his thumb, he snakes his hand back up and licks off the sweetness.

“What a delicious little pussy, baby.” He whispers, pressing a gentle kiss on your shoulder.

Your mind is spinning from the praise, you can’t collect yourself fast enough to feel where exactly his hands grope your body, your pretty garment nothing but a twisted and knotted mess around your waist. He kneads the plush of your ass, digging his fingers into the supple flesh, before rewarding it with a slap that knocks a gasp out of you.

“That’s for frowning.” He points out before his lips latch on your shivering nipple, swirling his tongue around your needy peak before releasing it with a gentle kiss. “And that’s for being so wet, baby.”

He doesn’t bother trying to slide your panties off when he frees himself from the cage of his pants, cock throbbing and oozing precum, depraved of your holes for way too long.

“Ani—” you look down, swallowing at the sight. “Can I have it, please?”

Amused by your soft voice, he strokes your head in an overly innocent manner.

“I don’t know, honey. Will you ask nicely? Daddy wants to hear it.” He grabs his shaft and slaps your sticky clit, mixing your juices together.

“Pretty please, daddy…” You bite your lip, giving him the best pleading stare your eyes could muster. “Need my pussy full, please…” You plop your weight on top of his cock, sliding your slit over his shaft to encourage him to give you what you want, knowing he needs it just as much.

Anakin throws his head back in delight, his hands guide you by your waist, helping you smear your juices all over his dick and pants.

“Yeah, of course, honey, fuck—” He gasps each time your opening nudges his swollen tip. “Keep doing that, baby— oh yeah…” 

He straightens his back, pulling you closer, chest pressing neatly against his while his lips finds the shell of your ear to whisper.

“Can’t wait to cum in your sweet holes, doll.”

[dream0fschism]

hi bestie

could u pretty please write HCs or a short one shot for either Soap/König (or both if ur feeling up to it) where the reader keeps distracting them?? like maybe they’re trying to get office work done, or maybe they’re in a meeting, like they’re just teasing all day lmao, how would they react, what would they do, what would be the final straw??

you already know I’m gnna ask for NSFW 😘

i wonder who i'll pick...

you made a mistake giving me options

Let's imagine you're one of König's comrades, but you've always been just a little more than that from the moment you'd met. You spend time together at every opportunity, even when you're both off duty.

- You'd slump into your chair across from him, watching him fill in paperwork meticulously with irritation. Why couldn't he do it later on?

- "You know I like to get it out of the way, my love. I'll give you some attention in a moment."

- When you become impatient and lift your foot to stretch over and press into his crotch, he'd instinctively flinch his legs closed slightly.

- He loves to feel any form of your touch, so he doesn't tell you to stop, but he keeps his legs rigid out of shyness and continues to scribble onto his sheet.

- After a minute or two of you massaging his clothed crotch with your boot, the pen in his hand would still over the paper and he'd flick his eyes over to meet your own expectant gaze.

- "Such an impatient girl, mm?"

- He'd slam his pen down onto the table and push himself harshly backwards, chair scraping thunderously as your foot smacked back down to the laminate floor. The whole time his eyes are on you, and he would pat his thigh expectantly.

- "Come and sit, sweetheart."

- You'd end up with your thighs dangling around his hips as he bounced you onto his thick length with ease, both sets of his bony fingers squeezing and marking the tender skin around your ribs.

- He'd let you lift his mask with your free hands to reveal his mouth and suck his bottom lip between your own greedily, rocking yourself into his guiding grasp in the process.

- The whole time his eyes would flick back and forth between the door and your face, and each time his gaze left your own, you'd jerk him back by the jaw to interrupt with more gentle sucks at his mouth. He'd hum his loud, satisfied moans into you as he accepted your wordless reassurance. Nobody's going to come in.

- When he gets close, he'd lift you completely and stand from the chair, cock still sheathed deep inside as he spread you onto the table atop of all his hard work.

- And he would slam into you, relentless and hellbent on punishing you just that tiny bit for being such a distraction, so utterly irresistible.

- König cums violently, of course, stuffing you with his cock the entire time as he remembers just how much of a thing you have for creampies.

- When he pulls out he instantly plugs your hole with his fingers, forcing his cum to stay as he thuds onto his knees and commands you to sit up. He'd push you by the lower back until your calves hang over the edge of the table, and lift his hood to suction his lips over your puffy clit.

- König loves how impossibly wet you get, everytime he fucks you, and he laps up every last drop of your juices from your pussy like it's a routine for him.

- He'd finger you, pressing his cum deeper into your cunt as he sucked and kissed and absolutely massacred your clit with determination.

- One of his favourite things would be that everytime you came around his fingers, you'd squeeze his hooded head between your thighs just like a vice and flop backwards onto the table with an overstimulated whimper.

- He'd be craning over you a few moments after, working his slicked fingers between your plump lips to watch you taste the mixture of you both.

- "Now you've been fed, can I get back to my work?"

[princessbrunette]

oh my fuck i just thought of outlaw!jayj and johnbee and them using u as bait!! like ur so pretty n sweet looking so they put u in the forest looking all helpless and hide behind the trees and wait for someone rich to come through… and when someone does obviously they stop to help u because who wouldnt!? while ur sweet talkin the guy, jayj and john bee jump out with the guns and rob them! u don’t particularly like it but they way they fuck u so good after makes up for it 🫶

-☀️

🫧୨ৎ🐻‍❄️ྀིྀི⋆⭒˚｡

doing your job so reluctantly, woeful little pout on your face when the target strolls up to you as expected. you do your part, bat your lashes just the way jj told you to, hold lots of eye contact the way john b advised, and soon — you get to sorrowfully watch the colour drain from the poor suckers face when he feels the cold metal of a pistol against the back of his head, your two lovers having made their entrance.

“yeah, you know what that is dont’cha?” jj asks with a grin— but it’s not the smile that reaches his eyes that he gives you, it’s this cold and scary one. you know it’s closer to a grimace than a smile truly, and you know it means trouble.

“whats going on? just drop the gun, we can talk this out.” they always try to reason, but in order to get their money — the outlaws have to really put the fear of god in him, make this guy think he’s actually gonna die.

“we don’t wanna have to hurt you buddy. turn it around, easy… there you go.” john b instructs, standing back as jj keeps the weapon pointed straight at the strangers head. as advised, you disappear back behind a tree, out of arms reach incase anything does go wrong. they say it’s for your safety, and because a pretty young thing like you shouldn’t see such nasty behaviour from her two fellas.

it gets boring after a while, so you sit down behind a tree, the voice faded to a muffle as you hum to yourself, picking up a ladybug on your finger, entertaining yourself. sometimes they rough the guy up a bit if he’s not complying, beat on him ‘til he does — but the exchange never lasts longer than ten minutes. soon, the guys cleared off and your boys collect you, helping you to stand.

“gonna get dirt on your dress, pup.” john b tsks, patting you down and you stare over at his companion curiously.

“did you get anything good?” you tilt your head to the blonde rifling through the napsack they fill their ‘prizes’ with. he squints one eye when he smiles, and this time you know it’s genuine, and he reaches inside the sack and pulls out gold jewellery he must’ve taken from the man.

“you tell me, this look good to you babydoll?” hes showing teeth now, biting back a chuckle as your jaw drops, bouncing with excitement.

“oh that’ll make you a fortune!”

“all from your help, sweetheart.” that homely rumbly voice that belong to john b cuts through, a warm hand on your waist pulling you into his side. you melt into him, his body on yours always feeling like it could make you fall asleep. he smells like fresh water and embers from last nights camp fire— all warm and daddy-like.

neither of them let you forget how helpful you are later that night, a few drinks down in a shabby motel shack, sandwiched between the two of them, crying and gasping with a dick in each hole.

“f—full!” is all you can say, and the boys chuckle— albeit slightly awkwardly, their faces so close from the position on the bed. john b took your pussy, jj nasty as ever in your ass.

“the…good kind of full?” john b coo’s like none of it’s happening, a hand brushing your cheek. jj kisses the back of your head, letting out a breathy moan momentarily after.

“s—so good!”

“only the best for… goddamnit… only the best for our best girl, right john b?” jj’s barely holding it together.

“you’re damn right, jj. our good little helper.”

🫧୨ৎ🐻‍❄️ྀིྀི⋆⭒˚｡

[sooguru]

© sooguru — IMAGINES

⌗synopsis ── . ݁⋆𝜗𝜚 suguru wants to look after his pretty girl after being away from her all day ᵎᵎ

⌗cw ── . ݁⋆𝜗𝜚 suguru x shy n chubby black fem! reader , spitting , minor impact play, daddy kink , teasing , vaginal fingering , overstimulation , creampie .

“ daddy’s sweet baby doll ”

─── ⸝⸝⸝ 𝜗𝜚 SUGURU’S hands slowly left my stomach, spreading my thighs apart as his fingers teased my cunt through my panties.

“you gonna let daddy play with this pussy baby?”

i nodded, too shy to answer as i moaned softly. his fingers rubbed on my clit, chuckling as he felt my panties get even wetter.

“so fuckin’ eager..”

he cooed, pulling the fabric to the side while he held me in his arms, kissing my neck and cheek, relishing the sight before him; me whining, all curled up on his lap while he played with my sticky pussy, his fingers pumping in and out of my tight hole.

“hngh- mmhf! daddy!”

i cried out, my hips bucking up, biting my lip softly, my face getting hotter as he whispered filth into my ears, teasing me further.

“my pretty angel’s so wet for daddy..your pussy’s just sucking my fingers in baby..so lewd..”

he kissed my cheek, licking a stray tear away as he brought me closer and closer to my impending orgasm.

“that’s it princess, give me your sweet cream.”

his lips pressed against mine, giving me a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth, swallowing my moans and cries as i came around his fingers. the creamy wet sounds echoing around the living room, the faint sound of the music playing from the tv as he grinned, bringing his fingers to his mouth, sucking my cum off the digits excitedly.

his other hand came up to grip my face, tilting my head up as he patted my cheek; the non verbal signal telling me all i needed to know. my lips parted, as i stuck out my tongue, my mouth open and waiting.

smiling, suguru pulled his fingers out, licking his lips before sending a large wad of my cum mixed with his saliva into my mouth, closing my lips as he watched me swallow.

“good girl. now get on all fours so daddy can stuff you with this cock.”

i didn’t waste any time, getting off his lap, slipping onto the couch cushion, getting onto all fours, my ass in the air as my shirt fell up my body, exposing my breasts and plump belly; my large, round ass all exposed for my man.

suguru groaned, biting his lip as he pulled his cock out, pre-cum oozing from his tip, dripping onto the curve of my ass.

“so cute..”

he whispered, staring at my pussy, rubbing his tip along it in a teasing manner. he started to rub his entire length against my slippery folds, drinking in my whines with a shit eating grin.

“d-don’t tease me…you’re being mean”

i whined out, wiggling my ass a little, hoping he’d just slip it in and fill me up.

“aww..my sweet angel, don’t worry, daddy’s gonna give you exactly what you need.”

without another word, his hips rutted into mine, filling me to the brim, my eyes already watering as i gasped, a surprised, gargled moan leaving my lips.

“ah! f-fuck daddy”

i moaned out, suguru’s fingers stuffing themselves in to my mouth, clicking his tongue in disapproval, leaning down to whisper in my ear.

“language angel. don’t make me punish you.”

he landed a warning spank on my ass, causing me to cry out, saliva dripping down my chin as his fingers left my mouth ajar.

“s-sowwy daddy”

i said, my words muffled and slurred around his thick fingers.

he hummed in approval, his thrusts getting faster, his tip slamming against my g-spot, causing me to cry out, tears rolling down my cheeks as he abused my little cunt.

“that’s it baby…daddy’s cock makes his princess’ pussy feel so…mmh fuck- good.”

he groaned lowly, his fingers leaving my mouth, instead, gripping the fat of my hips, moving me in tandem with his thrusts; making me feel it even more. i screamed into the couch pillows, crying softly as i let out incoherent blabber, my mind going blank, only feeling the pleasure he gave me.

“fuck, you look so cute dumbed out like that sweet girl.”

he whispered in my ear, his hand now rubbing at my clit, feeling my pussy twitch and convulse around his cock, gripping down on it like a vice.

“cum angel, make daddy proud.”

he grinned as he felt me squirt around his cock, my body trembling under him as he fucked me through my orgasm, pressing soft kisses to my shoulders and neck, whispering sweet nothings in my ear while his cock made a mess of my cunt.

“daddy loves you so much..”

he cooed,groaning as he thrusts became erratic and sloppy.

“god- ‘m gonna fill this little pussy so good.”

he moaned, giving me one last rough thrust, his hot seed spurting into my tight pussy, filing it to the brim, his balls twitching vigorously, making sure my little cunt was stuffed full.

“fuckk..”

he groaned out, his raven hair sticking to his body, curtaining his face as he started thrusting softly, pulling me back by my braids, giving me a sloppy kiss which i eagerly returned, panting softly.

“thank you daddy”

i said softly, smiling as he nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck, pulling out of me, dragging me into him, his hands immediately finding my pouch, rubbing it softly as his cum oozed from my used up hole.

“you’re always so good for daddy princess. i love you so much.”

hai kitties (˶ˆᗜˆ˵) i hope you like this little imagine thing. i thought of it earlier and it turned me on so much so i had to share it with you guys 𖦹 ´ ᯅ ` 𖦹

see y’all soon ! - sooguru.

[cloudiest-dayze]

Rory taglist: @tempt-ress

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Opposites Attract

Dark!Euronymous x Bimbo!F!Reader

WARNINGS: MDNI, euronymous is so ooc and icky, manipulation, non con because of coercion, cheating (on readers end), pnv, oral (male receiving), degradation, manhandling, rough sex, one use of the word 'daddy' i think that's it but tell me if I missed anything.

As you walk into Helvete, everyone around double takes so hard you're surprised their necks didn't break. Mini skirt your wearing lifting with every step, nipple piercings showing through your tight white shirt. You stop at the register ignoring the wolf whistles from the patrons. Euronymous smirks slyly looking you up and down. "You sure you're in the right place?" His voice condescending.

"This place has all the metal stuff right?" Your voice is sweet as honey on euronymous' ears. "Yea that's us, whatcha you looking for?" He asks seeing an opportunity arise. "I don't know, it's for my boyfriend's birthday." He smiles at you, something not so innocent behind his eyes. "If you want the good stuff follow me." He says as he walks towards the basement entrance. You follow him excited to get something that will make your boyfriend really happy.

As you enter the basement you see Euronymous taking a seat on the leather couch down there. "Come here" he pats the seat next to him. As you sit down your skirt lifts up slightly showing your white lacy panties. "Where are the records you have?" You ask looking around. He puts his hand on your thigh moving it up. "I'll show you after you do something for me pretty girl." He moves his head to your neck kissing it gently. "N-No this... This is wrong I have a boyfriend" You say shakily as you feel him giving you a hickey. "You love your boyfriend and would do anything for him right?" He asks in a soft tone.

You nod in response. "Okay get on your knees then." He says spreading his legs and leaning back. You get down onto the dirty floor knees already hurting from the concrete. You reach your hands up to unbuckle his belt, and pull them and his boxers down to his ankles. As you look at his large cock you gulp out of nervousness. "Well? It ain't gonna suck itself." He snarls impatiently. You take a deep breath and then put it in your mouth, gagging almost immediately from Euronymous proceeding to throatfuck you.

The sounds of your gags and Euronymous' moans fill the empty basement. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, you abruptly get pulled away trying to catch your breath. "Stick your tongue out whore." He says out of breath. You do as you told and he slaps his cock on your tongue before roughly pushing your head back down. You don't know how long you were gagging on his cock before you felt him cum deep down your throat. You pull away trying to catch your breath, mascara running down your face.

"Take off your panties and leave on the skirt." He demands. "W-what?" You ask breathless. "Are you deaf, stand up and take off your panties slut!" He growls. You whimper and stand up and do as he told you to. "Fuck yea, come here sit on Daddy's lap" He groans cock already rock hard again. You gulp and sit down on his cock whimpering at the stretch. "Awh baby does that hurt? You want time to adjust?" He asks in a fake caring tone. You nod, he smirks mischievously and grips your hips and pounds up into your pussy. You scream out, not knowing if you hate or love the sensation and collapse onto his chest. He chuckles in your ear darkly "You like that huh, you like my cock in your tight little pussy?" You moan in reply, nodding your head rapidly.

He pushes you onto your back and puts your legs over his shoulders. You moan loudly, eyes rolling to the back of your head at the sensation. "FUCK OH MY GOD PLEASE!" You scream out. He chuckles and fucks harder rubbing your clit quickly making you cum harder than you ever had in your life. He groans at the feeling of you squeezing his cock making him cum deep inside of you. You whimper at the feeling of him pulling out. "When you get yourself together I'll give the album you want or whatever." He says pulling up his pants and buckling his belt. You turn your head to where he is standing. You nod weakly at him "oh and here's my number we can arrange a way for you to get the newest albums." He winks as he writes down his number with a sharpie in your wrist. He leaves you on the couch quivering in the basement, looking forward to the next time you need an album.

(AN: I plan on writing everyday so sorry for the late post I couldn't think of anything. Tell me how you feel about this one I'm not that confident in this. If you want to be a part of any tag list tell me <3)

[strxwberry-milku]

𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐝 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐧? 𝐏𝐭𝟐

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Roomate!Jimmy x Reader x Twin!Jey

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: You always had a thing for twins…

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𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Daddy k*nk , Gagging , Cream Pie , Spitting

* 🎀 𝒫𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒯𝒾𝓂𝑒 🎀 *

“ Bend ova fa me princess ” Jey said while plopping you down unto the bed.It was so funny at the fact that , he was not to long ago cussing you out , but now look at him….ready to stretch that pussy out until you can’t even spell your name out correctly . Being a good girl you listened to his instructions and bent over making sure you arched your back real good , so him and Jimmy can see your glistening folds nice and presented. It was pathetic really, you bent over , after not even 24hrs of meeting these men, pussy throbbing and clenching at the mere thought of there big , long and thick dicks sliding in and out of your hole and painting your insides white with sticky hot cum. But of course you would like that wouldn’t you? them claiming every inch of your delicate body , leaving hickies and bruises on your neck and thighs for everyone too see, and know that they’re there bcause of them . Naughty little slut you are.

Groaning at the sight , Jimmy came forward and glided one of his thick fingers through your puffy folds “ Shittttt mamas, look at you all excited and shi, you can’t wait can you ?”. Moaning at the sensations of him prodding your hole you grind your ass back up against him , dying to feel at least something to soothe the aching feeling of wanting to be stretched and full. Not liking the fact that you didn’t respond to him, he gave your pussy a quick slap. “ ah-h-hh yes daddyyyy, Ooooo I can’t wait , I want you to fill up my pussy with your throbbing dick pleaseeee” you remarked jolting from the bitter but sweet sting that erupted from your pussy. Laughing he gently grabbed your jaw with of his hands and set your face at angle so that you were staring into his eyes.” That’s what i thought princess,respond when daddy talks to you ” you nodded your head in agreement. “such a good girl you areee” Jey taunted in the background , clearly amused by your obedience.

“Stick out yo tongue pretty girl” Jimmy commanded , examining your face as if it was a sculpture from the museum. Doing as told you stick out your tongue, which was already coated with saliva so you tried so hard not to dribble on yourself. “ Good girl” Jimmy whispered and pursed his lips together ready to let his saliva drop into your mouth .Moaning at the taste of his spit you swallow and keep your mouth open . “Such a dirty slut you are…I wonder what else you could do with that mouth of yours?” Jey said and came from behind Jimmy to peer down at you. He pondered for a second and smirked, with the mischievous glint in his eyes you knew that , by the end of this, your throat would surely be sore.

“Turn yo sexy ass around sweetie” Turning around you focus your attention on Jet yet again, “ That’s it baby ” he muttered while hastily pulling down his grey sweats,quickly revealing his already leaking precum , 8-inch caramel dick . Your eyes widened at the sight “ Fuck” you thought , how and earth was that gonna fit in your mouth ?. Sensing your worry he patted your head reassuringly “ Don’t worry angel, you can handle it , you’re a big girl”. That being said, you took a deep breath and guided his glazed cock into your mouth. Groaning at the feeling of your mouth suction cupping his dick , he pulled your hair into a make shift ponytail and gently began to bob your head up and down. “ Fuc-ckkk yess , baby just like th-att” the pleasure you were giving him was all too much, with the way you were going , you would’ve thought this was you regular job or something .Spit seeped through the gaps of your lips and his dick and dribbled down to his balls, you slightly gagged due to his enormous size, but it was nothing you couldn’t handle .

Feeling a bit left out from the action Jimmy climbed unto the bed and hiked up your dress to position himself behind you . Being so cock drunk from pleasuring Jey , you didn’t even feel Jimmy slap his tip against your pussy until you felt him push the fat head inside .Moaning at the sudden penetration you push back against him,trying to feel full as much as possible. Slapping your ass he gripped unto your hips and started to slam his pelvis against your ass at a rough pace . “ Damn princess , ion know you was that tight...mmn-gn you finna ma-ke me bus-s quickk” he moaned and shut his eyes. It was like your body was on fire, it was all to much, from Jimmy complety obliterating your insides , too the point it felt like he was about to touch your liver too Jey who was face fucking you like there was no tomorrow.

Your body shuddered and your knees stared to buckle a little due to the overwhelming pleasure that was seeping through your body. Every moan or noise that threatened to escape , sent vibrations straight to Jey’s dick , further forcing him to his edge. “Shit,Shit,Shit!” Jey gritted out as he could feel his stomach tighten,signifying his release was about too come. You were on thin ice as well, one more thrust from Jimmy and it was over for you. Your blood pumped so fast around your body to the point you could hear it drumming in your ears, sweat dripped down your face and into your bouncing boobs. Jimmy was gripping unto you so tight , there’ll surely be bruises . “ I’m boutta cum princess, come with me ” he strained out, trying so hard to wait on you .

You couldn’t hold it anymore, your eyes rolled at the back of your head and the coil in your stomach finally snapped. Your pussy convulsed around Jimmy’s dick, completely milking him for what he’s got .Quickly pulling his dick out of your mouth he jerked of until his nut spilled all over your face ,almost like a finalised signature ,completing that you belong to him, Jey Uso. Pulling out of your sloppy hole, Jimmy groaned in defence from the loss of your warmth.

*BANG * *BANG* ( the front door )

“ Uh hello ? It’s your new roomate!”

𝐃𝐔𝐍 𝐃𝐔𝐍 𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐍….

I love ending on cliff hangers, it’s to funny. But anyways, how y’all like the new format ? ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა

[mychlapci]

Blurr can’t stop thinking about his boss. All those tips and tricks from his shows have been paying off—Longarm Prime smiles at Blurr lots more now that he’s playing dumb and sweet, he even pats Blurr’s aft and gives it a little squeeze whenever he leaves the office or they pass each other in the hall. He’s so patient and strong and smart… Blurr can’t help masturbate to the thought of him, furiously stroking his node and fingering his valve. It’s not enough, never is, and soon Blurr’s buying a dildo and some plugs just to keep himself full. He can’t seem to overload anymore, and he’s getting desperate. He craves spike and can’t help bouncing on his new toy as he watches his show’s latest episode. Nodding along about how mechs want their cute, dumb little toys to be desperate and ready for them all the time. Groaning when it cuts to a commercial break for the Autobot High Council’s newest propaganda campaign but still watching it dutifully. Can’t help imagining himself with a full forge, Longarm Prime behind him… good autobots contribute to the future of Cybertron. But then Blurr’s show is back and he’s whining through yet another denied overload. Hips stuttering uselessly as he abandons his node to stroke and tug at his spike. Array soaked with lubricants and desperately charged up.

He just can’t get his boss out of his head. Blurr’s toys aren’t enough. He needs the real thing, his show keeps telling him how badly he needs a real spike. How mechs like their toys needy and charged up for them, overloading on their spikes. Eventually the show ends and he has to give up, pussy and spike both numb with charge. So horny but helpless to do anything about it.

“I’m really sorry, Longarm Prime, sir,” Blurr will sniffle in the office the next day, “I know you told me… but can you show me how to file my reports again? I forgot…” As though he hasn’t been doing it for years at this point. Patient with his silly eye-candy as always, Shockwave will agree to show the poor thing one more time. Only to be surprised when Blurr sits on his lap to watch, so he can ‘see better.’ Can’t help but moaning when he feels Blurr begin to grind back on him subtly. Pent up from years in disguise, it’s really no surprise that Shockwave lets his spike pressurize directly into a soaked valve when offered.

Soon his silly blue project is bouncing on his spike, moaning and squealing as ‘Longarm’ pets his node and teases him for being such a needy slut.

“Is this what you really wanted, Agent Blurr?” He asks in that smooth, unassuming voice, “is this why you’ve been wiggling your cute little aft at me all the time?” He can’t help thrusting against said cute little aft, hearing their plating clack together as he drives his spike in deep before pulling out with a wet slurp. “Well?”

And Blurr, well trained by his shows to anticipate what his mech wants, can only gasp yes after yes, sir, as he feels his overload build. Can’t help whining about how badly Blurr needed his boss’ (astonishingly big) spike and how empty his little pussy felt before Longarm Prime, sir filled him up the way he should be.

Shockwave’s cute little bimbo is actively drooling on himself by now as he’s bounced in ‘Longarm’s’ lap like a toy. Blurr’s a toy, a pretty, needy toy. Shockwave overloads with a soft shout, cupping his hand over Blurr’s abdomen to feel it fill with his transfluid. And Blurr, of course, finally gets his own overload. It’s the strongest of his life, burning his circuits just a little and entrenching the idea that pleasure comes from making Longarm come.

He promptly plugs his valve up to make sure his reward doesn’t run down his thighs, making Shockwave choke a little on air. And then he waggles his cute little aft at his boss and giggles at the light spank that earns before leaving the office.

Within the day Blurr will have a message in his inbox detailing a change in his uniform: he’ll be expected to wear a short skirt to ‘protect his modesty’ as his modesty panel must be open at all times in the office for Longarm Prime’s inspection. Some of the bigger words involved trip Blurr up a little, but he gets the gist of it. He needs to look pretty for his mech and keep his needy pussy accessible like a good toy.

wife-in-making Blurr can’t even cum without a real spike… Deep down, he knows it has to be a real spike. Good bots, as his videos tell him, cum only around their husband’s spikes, when they’re graciously accepting their hot, virile transfluid.

After Longarm fucks him once, Blurr wants no other… he’ll do everything he can to make sure he’s his first choice of hole to fuck <33

[dinas-a-bird]

Prove it

Pairing: Ellie Williams x fem!reader

Warnings: smut, fingering r!receiving, pet-name (pretty girl, good girl, princess), top!Ellie, bottom!reader, mean!Ellie, I apologize in advance for the whole Jesse thing (I swear I love him), modern AU

Summary: You prove to Ellie that you're not scared.

Word Count: 1,478

A/N: I hate this- Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes.

You had always considered yourself to be a "good girl". You studied hard, followed the rules, and rarely strayed from the straight and narrow. But as soon as you saw her at the party, you knew that everything was about to change.

The girl in question is sitting on a couch, surrounded by a cloud of smoke. She has a tattoo scaling up her right arm, her eyes a bright green that seem to glow in the dim light. As soon as she sees you, she smirks and beckons you over with a nod of her head. You shake your your in turn, but her smirk only grows. You see her pat the spot next to her. You hesitate, but in the end curiosity wins and you walk over and sit down next to her.She says nothing.

"What?" you say.

"I thought you might want a joint. Will even give you the pretty girl discount if you're nice." She smirks at you pulling a joint out of her bag. "Want to try it?"

"I've never smoked before." You glance down at the joint in her hands.

"What mommy and daddy going to be mad that you're smoking at a college party?" She jokes. The lean girl lights the joint and takes a long drag.

"I don't know if I'd even like that," looking down at the joint your mind races. Nobody would care if I just took one hit right? My parents would never have to find out.

The auburn haired girl holds the joint out to you, "Last chance for the pretty girl discount," a smirk plays on her lips. You hesitate for a moment before taking the joint from her. She smiles. You feel your throat burn as you take the first puff, for a moment you feel like the world is spinning.

"You okay?" She asks. You nod, the pain slowly subsides and you feel lightheaded. You look up and find yourself met with her green eyes.

"I'm Ellie by the way," she takes the joint from your fingers and presses it against her own lips, inhaling deeply.

"y/n."

She takes a long puff and exhales, staring at the ceiling. "What's a pretty girl like you doing at a frat party like this, y/n?"

You shrug. "My boyfriend, Jesse, he brought me."

"Oh, how sweet. Yet here you are, smoking with me." Ellie takes another hit, looking over at you. "You're the prettiest girl here. Why are you with some jock?" Ellie looks at you a small glint of something you can't quite place flashing in her eyes.

You are about to respond when she cuts you off. "You should be with someone better than some pussy thirsty jock." She looks at you and meets your eyes.

You feel your cheeks heat up, "what?"

"I'm just saying. I don't know why you're with him." Ellie takes another hit before handing the joint back to you. You take a long drag, starting to enjoy the feeling of the smoke filling your lungs.

"He's good for me." You retort, putting the joint back in her hand.

"Y'know what I think y/n. I think you're scared. Scared of not being seen as miss perfect, so you trot around with your pretty little jock boyfriend." She leans closer to you, you can feel her hot breath against your face.

"I'm not scared." You try.

"Bullshit." She scoffs, taking a drag on the joint. "You're scared, but that's okay, I can change that."

You turn to look at Ellie, who is now staring at you with her tongue wetting her bottom lip, "I'm not scared."

"Prove it." Ellie's eyes pierce into your own. You press your lips against hers and for a moment everything seems to fade away. Pulling away from her soon after you look around, trying to see if anyone noticed. Thankfully, it seems that nobody did.

"I can prove it." You say, looking back to her. "I'm not scared."

Ellie stands up and offers her hand, "then come with me if you're so desperate for me to believe you." You hesitantly take Ellie's hand, she pulls you up from the couch, leading you past the drunken party goers and into an empty room upstairs.

Once inside, Ellie looks you over. She is wearing worn blue jeans and a tight black top, which contrasts against her pale skin. She looks at you expectantly.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" She asks.

You stare at her for a moment going over the situation in your head. Hesitantly you nod, "Yes."

Ellie smirks, "take your clothes off for me then pretty girl."

A few seconds pass, before you slowly slip your arms out of your blouse and let it fall to the floor, discarding your pants next to it. You unhook your bra and pull your underwear down your legs, tossing them over into the pile of discarded clothing.

Ellie studies you, her eyes running up and down your body. You feel your cheeks flush as she takes you in. Your wetness coats the inside of your thighs as her hands start palm your breasts. You try to move away from her, but Ellie grabs your shoulders, holding you in place.

"Relax." She whispers in your ear. "I won't hurt you... m'gonna make you feel good." An unwanted whine leaves your lips. Ellie looks up at you with a smirk, "You want that?"

You nod shyly.

"Then relax for me pretty girl, just do what I tell you to ." She whispers again. "Get on the bed for me." Ellie leads you to the bed, and you lay down, looking at her as she takes off her top. Ellie hovers over you, looking down at you with a smirk. "You're so pretty… I'm going to take my time with you." She moves down and you feel your heart race as she bites your bottom lip. You can feel her hand between your legs, which makes you tense. "I thought you said you weren't scared." Ellie looks down at you.

"m’not." You try to say, but she cuts you off.

"Then be good for me." Ellie moves her hand up to your lips, you open your mouth slowly, taking her digits in. Ellie smiles, "Good girl." She slowly fucks your mouth with her fingers. You let out a quiet whine as she does this, until she removes her hand and looks down at you. "You're a good girl aren't you?" Ellie husks. All you can manage is another whine in response. Ellie laughs softly as she moves down to your throat. She begins to suck at your neck, biting gently. You can feel your body tingling as she does this, your hips moving involuntarily, trying to find any friction.

"Patience." Ellie says, pinching your nipple between her fingers harshly. "I'll make you feel good." Ellie pauses, before taking your other nipple in her mouth. She bites and licks at it, making you shiver. Her other hand moves to your pussy, running her middle finger through your folds. Ellie begins to finger you, slowly moving two fingers in and out. You feel your hips begin to move in time with her fingers, your body writhing against the bed as you begin to move towards an orgasm.

"You're so wet for me." She whispers in your ear. "You're going to cum aren't you?" You nod weakly and Ellie stops her fingers, staring down at you. "Not yet princess." Ellie grabs your chin and forces you to look up at her. "I'm going to ruin you for Jesse. You won't be able to look at him without picturing me." She kisses you, her tongue forcing its way into your mouth. You feel her fingers slowly move up to your clit, rubbing it harshly. Ellie begins to pinch it, making you arch your back against the bed.

"Fuck me… please Ellie.” You whimper.

"M'gonna make you mine. Make sure everyone in this house knows who you belong to." You don't have the time to think about the words she just said to you, instead you moan her name as she thrusts her fingers deep inside of you. Your body tenses, as you begin to cum. Your hips buck against the bed, your head spinning as Ellie continues to fuck you through your orgasm. Your breathing slows, until Ellie's hand stops, her fingers slowly exiting you.

"You'll be mine soon enough." Ellie smirks, before leaning down and kissing you. After she pulls away she grabs her shirt off the ground, pulling it over her head. "Maybe, next time I'll let you return the favor," She winks at you before walking out of the room, closing the door behind her.

You're left in the dark room, mind racing, you know you should be wanting to get back down to your boyfriend, confess to what happened, but all you think about are her last words, next time.

[hansensgirl]

summary. | Your owner has a special request for you.

prompts. | Lloyd Hansen + Mob/Mafia + “I love hearing you beg. You’re much sweeter that way.” + Pet Play, requested by Anonymous.

pairing. | dark!mob boss!Lloyd Hansen x fem!reader.

warnings. | NON/DUBCON, mobs/mafias, kidnapping, pet play (puppy) (collar, plug/tail, tag), pet names, Sir kink, shoe grinding, orgasm (f), smut, begging, dirty talk, mild degradation, praise, mention/allusion to creampie, and more. 18+ MINORS DNI!

author’s note. | this is a part of my Dark Concepts (2023) request form. thank you for taking part in this event! please enjoy and don’t forget to reblog. MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY! taglist: @hansensfics

Lloyd said you were collateral damage. He also said you were a witness to something you shouldn’t have seen. No matter his reasoning, it doesn’t change that he wanted you—and so he took you.

Lloyd Hansen—the mob leader and the city’s most feared man—always gets what he wants.

You’ve gotten used to the feeling of the plug in your ass, especially with the pretty tail connected to it. To him, you’re his little puppy. You wear a headband with matching ears and even a collar with a tag. His information is etched onto the metal.

With two snaps, your owner demands you come to him. You crawl on the hardwood floors and stop in front of him, behind his desk. Lloyd looks down at you approvingly, a smirk on his face. You think about how handsome he is as you admire him. You’re so very lucky.

“Attagirl. What an obedient little pet,” Lloyd praises and you give him a big smile. “Thank you, Sir,” you tell him, though you keep your voice small and quiet, just the way he likes it. 

One of Lloyd’s large hands reaches down, and he pats your head a few times. You lean into his warm touch as your body is stark naked except for your knee-high socks. Your cunt is dripping wet, staining your inner thighs. 

“Wanna play, puppy?” he asks, with pure mischief written on his face. You eagerly nod your head, and Lloyd smiles. He sits back in his chair and turns it to face you. “You’re gonna ride my shoe ‘til it’s nice and shiny—but you only get to come when I say so. Got it?” he tells you.

Your pussy throbs at his words. “Yes, Sir. I understand,” you say. “Good girl,” he hums, tapping the foot he wants you to straddle. You do as he says, resting your pussy on his expensive loafer.

Lloyd snaps his fingers three times, and you begin to grind your hips, rubbing your cunt on his shoe. “And I wanna hear those pathetic sounds, too, pet,” he demands, and you let yourself moan as loud as you want. Your swollen clit receives the perfect amount of attention, and your slick makes a mess everywhere.

Your owner looks down to make sure you’re doing a decent job. He nods approvingly, one hand palming his dick through his trousers. The other sifts through different files of upcoming targets—men who have been desecrating his territory for the last few weeks. 

The large office is filled with your garbled moans and adorable mewls, along with your cute whimpers that make Lloyd want to shove his cock into your mouth and fuck your face ruthlessly.

You continue gyrating your hips, picking up the pace when your orgasm starts to build up. You grab your owner’s leg and hold onto it, tugging on his pants just as bit as you stare up at him. The tag on your collar shakes with each movement, and Lloyd finally looks down at you. 

“Aw, are you gonna come already, puppy?” he questions, and you rapidly nod your head. “That quick, huh? Just a desperate little slut,” he growls, and you continue to nod. “Go on, you know what to do. Ask nicely,” Lloyd demands.

“Please, please, please, Sir. Please let me come!” you plead, and he snickers in satisfaction. Lloyd enjoys humiliating you—and after all that conditioning, you’ve come to like it, too. “Ah, I love hearing you beg. You’re much sweeter that way,” he sighs, and you can feel the elastic band in your stomach tightening.

“Go ahead. Make a mess on my shoe, pup,” he says, and you gasp in relief. “Th– Thank you, Sir! You’re the best owner,” you tell Lloyd, just as he likes to hear. You reach your climax, and your hips buck, clit throbbing as you soak your captor’s shoe in your juices.

“That’s it. Good girl,” he husks, and his dick is so hard that it hurts. Lloyd can’t just leave it like that—not when he’s got the perfect fleshlight in front of him.

Your chest rises and falls rapidly as you ride out your high. You continue thanking Lloyd, sounding like a broken record. Eventually, he shushes you, and he lifts you up with ease. You look down and nearly gasp at how shiny his shoe is. Lloyd simply chuckles.

He places you on his lap and unzips his fly, freeing his large cock out of its confines. He gives himself a few strokes as you settle on top of him. “If you’re extra good, pup, I’ll even come inside of you. How does that sound?” Lloyd asks.

Although you used to feel sick with humiliation at his treatment, his words make you even wetter. You eagerly tell him how much you’d love that. “I know you do, puppy.” 

[tteokdoroki]

Thirst: sleepy sex turns to falling asleep with his dick in your mouf

i have much to say about this !! tw for slight!somnophilia + mdni.

yeah yeah cause imagine giving college!katsuki head after he’s had a real stressful exam— the vibes are cosy, you’re in his dorm in his hockey practice shirt and lapping at his tip while he holds your hair from your face or like cups your cheek, brushing a thumb over it affectionately.

“you gonna milk me baby, be my good girl?” he’ll ask you, hissing when you run your cheeky little tongue up the length of the milky slit on his mushroomed tip before sucking him into the heat of your mouth— letting katsuki’s cock bulge against the soft inner flesh of your cheek.

you let out a quiet ‘mhm’, taking him deeper down your throat to the point where you can swallow around him— bakugou groaning at the sight of his girth bulging in your pretty throat. you keep him there a few seconds, blinking up at him with hazy, bambi eyes and wet cheeks from fighting your gag reflex until you need to come up for air and pull off of him.

precum paints the swell of your lips like a layer of your favourite gloss, spit and strings of it connecting your tongue and the roof of your mouth to katsuki even when you free his cock from the blistering cavern of your mouth. his cheeks are flushed a cute pink, sleep and adoration laced with the dark brown flecks in his ruby gem eyes as he watches you.

“y-you know i love you, right?” bakugou bites on his lower lip, patting your baby fat cheek affectionately— while his lustful gaze hones in on the way your hand moves to jerk him off, barely fitting around his chubby, wet shaft, squeezing his heavy balls from time to time. “love my baby s’much. love when you treat me so good, suck me off. best sight in the fuckin’ world,” the blonde sings your praises, running a hand through his sweaty locks as they mat down against his forehead. “comin’ third to your cute cunt on my face, and your face when you cum f’me.”

with his hips arching off of the bed and into your soft, closed fist— acting as a makeshift pussy. you let out a quiet, kissing katsuki’s messy tip every time it peeks out from your precum stained fingers. “i love too, kats. so, so much,” you coo, grinning at how your boyfriend twitches in your grip when you confess your love for him.

“‘m gonna cum,” he states, voice strained and eyes rolling back into his skull. “wanna—c-can i be in your mouth when i cum, baby? wanna see you swallow it.” he’s desperate now, the knot in katsuki’s stomach tangling and untangling, bursts of sex crazed hormones shooting across his brain and through his blood stream, bringing him closer as he fucks your fist with the last of today’s energy. “please, please can i put it in?”

you don’t bother to give your verbal agreement, mouth back on your boyfriend’s dick before the end of his second ‘please’, letting bakugou thrust into your mouth shallowly until his seed floods your mouth in thick waves, a salty taste painting your tongue and he fills the room with curses, and darling murmurs of your name. he cums so hard, so much so that it seeps from the corners of your swollen lips.

bakugou uses a thumb to sweetly wipe your mouth, that same thumb pulling down your bottom lip so that you open up for him. “show,” he commands you, rasping as your mouth falls open to show him the white that coats your tongue. “swallow.” you do as he says, throat bobbing before you show him again. “fuck, aren’t you my good girl? love you.”

“c’mere, lemme clean us up and then we can watch one of yer fuckin’ crime docs or somethin’—“ he starts before you shake your head, missing your mouth being so full. “no? but’cha look so tired, baby.”

you shake your head no again, kissing katsuki’s inner thighs, feeling the exhaustion of the day taking over you. “‘m okay down here, s’comfy… besides, i-i kinda wanna sleep with your dick in my mouth?”

“you’re fuckin’ adorable,” bakugou chuckles fondly, squishing your cheeks together when you pout at your reaction and leans down to press a kiss to your lips— moaning at the taste of his release on them. “ai’ght,” he sucks air in between his teeth, pushing his cock into your mouth and brushing the back of your head soothingly. “y’tap my thighs if you ever wanna come up here ‘n cuddle, kay princess?”

‘mhm,’ you moan around him, sleep taking over you, nestled between your boyfriend’s thighs— feeling safe and warm.

[honey-on-your-tongue]

hey! love your works so much 😍

can you write ab navi reader wearing short skirts and that made jake jealous cause everyone’s looking at you so he’s being a little mean to her hihi 🥵

idk if that’s even logical but it’s blue alien smut it’s not that serious right 🫢

AAAA I'm so glad you like my work baby!! 💕💕💕

🤭🤭🤭 when it comes to big blue Daddy, there's nothing I won't implement into the fic 💚💚💚

Jake's eyes are on you, watching your every move, studying your bare thighs. It's driving him insane, the way your tiny, tiny loincloth flows around you, the way he can see others staring at you.

His anger spikes, the rage clawing at the inside of his throat as it attempts to snarl everyone away from you.

He likes when you dress like that for him. But he must emphasize the him portion of that. Now that you're wearing it and everyone can see you, it doesn't thrill him as much.

And you—you don't even seem to notice. You just walk around, smiling at everyone, being kind and sweet as usual. You don't realize the looks they give you, the way they watch you, and it makes him fucking angry.

He watches as you help a little girl fill a basket with fruits, and, as you do, you bend over, and Jake can see everything. Your sweet ass, your pretty pussy, and it makes his cock jerk under his loincloth. And he's had enough.

He stalks towards you and grabs you by the arm, to which you turn to face him and then offer him a small smile. You don't even get to greet him before he's dragging you away without telling you anything.

“Jake!” you laugh softly, his grip on your arm tight. “What's going on?”

When he doesn't reply, you know something's up. He drags you all the way to your shared tent and just about pushes you inside. He storms in after you, and the scent of his anger suddenly invades your nostrils.

“Jake?” you question, heart beginning to race at the look in his eyes, dark and predatory.

“You're a slut,” he accuses, voice sharp and mean. “Walkin' 'round in that fucking thing, letting everyone look.” He scoffs. “Might as well let 'em all fuck you, too.”

Your eyes widen, ears folding back. You're somewhat offended by the accusation, but the scent of his rage, of his possessiveness is making your pussy grow wet. “Maybe I will,” you throw back, studying his reaction.

Jake's eyes narrow. He scoffs, laughing, and says, “So on top of the fact that you're a whore, you're being a brat about it?”

You shrug, watching him, and Jake groans.

“That's it, come here,” he demands as he takes a seat on the edge of the cot and pats his thigh.

Your eyes are on his as you obediently walk to him. He pulls you onto his lap, his large hands caressing over the skin of your ass and holding onto your hips.

“You're mine, hm?” he says, those amber eyes focused on yours. “Mine. You have any fucking idea how crazy it makes me when others look at you? Do you understand how bad I need to remind them all that you're mine?”

You smile softly. “I am yours.”

“Yeah, but with how you behave, you might as well belong to everyone,” he says.

“But I don't. I'm yours. Only yours, Jake,” you tell him.

“Well we've gotta show 'em that, huh?”

You grin softly. “You're going to fuck me in front of everyone?”

“If I have to,” Jake replies, kissing your neck, his mouth warm and wet. “If you want me to.”

You giggle softly. “Let everyone see me all naked while you fuck me?”

Jake chuckles against your skin. “On second thought, I will definitely not be fucking you in front of anyone else. That sight is reserved for me and me only, girl.”

You wrap your arms around his neck, your hands playing with the hair at the back of his head, fingers tracing over his braid.

Jake smirks as he kisses his way down your neck, to your collarbone.

“Tsaheylu,” you beg quietly, reaching for your queue. “Jake, please.”

He reaches for his own braid, holding it out to you, his eyes watching the look of excitement on your face. As the tendrils connect, you shudder, gasping quietly. You can feel Jake's anger, his jealousy, and there's something about the way he venerates you, about how he just refuses to let anyone so much as glimpse at you, that makes butterflies burst in your stomach.

Jake kisses your mouth softly, gently, his hands crawling to your thighs and then moving up. He slides his hands under your loincloth and tugs the flimsy item off, leaving you bare. He caresses a thumb over your clit, relishing in the pleasure that reaches him through the bond, his cock throbbing as you moan softly.

“This what you wanted?” he asks. “Hm? For me to touch you and remind you who you belong to?”

“Didn't do it on purpose,” you murmur, trying to hold his intense gaze, but you're flustered, and it shows in the way you keep diverting your eyes from his.

Jake smiles softly. It's something about the way you don't realize, about the way you can be so naive and innocent, that just makes him all soft and careful on the inside. And that usually turns into a scorching passion that will burn for hours.

“I know, love,” he says, licking over your lips. “I still gotta remind you that you're mine, don't I?”

You nod. “Yes, please,” you reply, breathless.

He grins as he pushes his loincloth aside, his cock springing free, and you eagerly lift your hips a little, eyes trained on his thick, long erection.

Jake runs the thick head over your folds, your slick smearing on him, before he pushes into you. You gasp, moaning at the feeling of fullness.

Jake doesn't even give you time to adjust. One moment, he's groaning as he fills you, and the next, he's fucking into you, rutting his hips up as his hands pull you up and down.

You gasp, grabbing onto his shoulders for support, squeals of delight and cries of pleasure escaping your lips.

Jake watches your breasts bounce. They peek through your beaded top, your pretty nipples hard, and he lowers his head to suck at one of them.

You mewl at the sensation, pleasure shooting through your body, making you weak all over. Jake's cock bruises your cervix, his girth stretches your gummy walls almost past their limit, and he drags against that spongy spot inside you that makes you whimper.

“Jake,” you mewl, nails digging into his shoulders. “Fuck! 's so good!”

“Yeah, I know,” Jake replies, chuckling, his own ecstasy swirling in his body. “It's real fuckin' amazing, huh?”

“Mhmm,” you say, nodding, as he ruts into you. You can feel the pleasure within you, a burning sensation that consumes your body, your mind. And you can feel Jake's pleasure through tsaheylu, which only adds to your ecstasy. It makes your body shake, eyes rolling into the back of your head.

“My gorgeous girl,” Jake says, kissing your jaw. “My girl. Not anyone else's but mine.”

“Yours,” you agree. “All yours.”

Your pussy clenches tight, making Jake grunt. “Goddamn. That's my girl.”

Your nails dig into his shoulders and you throw your head back, the pleasure increasing dramatically, without warning, making you cry out.

“Jake!” you mewl. “Jake!” Your hips writhe against Jake's, your skin clammy and sticky, the feeling of Jake's pleasure making you dizzy.

“Shh,” Jake coos. “Easy, girl. Easy.”

You shake your head. “I-I can't! Feels too good!” you whine.

Jake licks up your throat, making you shiver. “I know, baby. I know. You're close, hm? It's okay, I know you can take it a while longer, yeah?”

You bite your lip. “Mkay,” you agree, trying to ignore the pleasure, trying to push it away. But it's so difficult. Jake is just so big, his cock touches all the right spots. He bruises your cervix, kisses your g-spot, and his hipbone drags against your clit. The combination is driving you insane. All that, added up with his scent, his fierce look, his possessive hands that roam all over your body—

Fuck.

Jake studies your face, the way you pinch your eyebrows in concentration, the way little sounds leave your lips involuntarily. Everything about you makes his cock twitch inside of you, his load threatening to spill deep into your cunt.

“You're such a good girl, baby,” he says, smirking, as he kisses your shoulder. “Such a good girl. I think you deserve my cum in you, hm? Think I should fill you up so everyone can smell me in you.” He grazes his sharp teeth over your collarbone. “And maybe I'll give you a baby too. Maybe I'll fill you with my child, make it real clear to everyone that you're mine.”

At this, you whimper, gasping, your pussy growing tight around his cock. “Yes! Please! Fill me up! Please, Jake! Want your baby!”

He chuckles. “Yeah, you do, huh?” He can feel your orgasm nearing, the pleasure within you threatening to burst. “Go ahead, girl. Come all over my cock and then I'll fill ya up, hm?”

You mewl, toes curling, entire body writhing with ecstasy. “Yes!” you gasp, your mind overcome by the idea of being full of Jake's cum. “Yes! Yes! Fuck!” The pleasure coils tightly in your womb, making your body grow taut before your orgasm explodes within you, making you cry out. Your slick gushes out of you, dripping onto Jake's lap, and he shudders as he feels your release through tsaheylu.

“Goddamn,” Jake groans as he comes himself, his load spilling into you. His seed is thick and warm, sticky as it fills your raw pussy, making you mewl softly. “Fuck.”

You're breathing heavily, stars dancing behind your eyelids, and Jake chuckles as he kisses the tip of your nose. He places a hand on top of your womb and says, “Let's hope I give you a baby, hm? That way, everyone will know you're mine.”

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