#blue balls

[fluloa]

bro jake sully has the sluttiest waist known to man.

anyway would you ever consider smut that includes jake getting head? and he calls you a slut and is VERY dominant.

i’m so down bad for him what can i say😔🙏

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GAHHHH sucking that blue dick like a popsicle

• After he’s eaten you out, mouth dripping with your clear juice as he’s feverishly licking at his fingers. You groan at the sight, pussy pulsing painfully around nothing at the intensely lewd picture. You’re barely catching your breath before he’s picking up your body and having you on your stomach, his legs spreading apart as he pulls you up, face inches away from his hard cock.

You’re whining as hot exhaustion aches your muscles and he’s shaking his head with an unforgivable laugh. “Nah-ah. A suck for a suck. Start working that mouth, girl.” He mumbles, already feeling the haze as you spread your fingers around his base.

Kissing his blue tip lazily, running your tongue around it just the way he likes it and he’s already leaning his head back, leading a hand up your back and to the slim curve of your neck. He sneaks a few fingers up into the end strands of your hair, before he’s pushing your head down, lowering your warm mouth down onto his dick. He sighs, thigh twitching, “That’s it. All the way down— fuck.”

Your mouth tights, eyes wincing as he hits the back of your throat and your nails dig into the flesh of his thigh. You attempt to breathe through your nose, but it seems pointless as you choke out a gag. He keeps you locked in the position. Then he lets you off halfway, and you’re thankful, but then you realise it’s just for himself as he starts moving your head up and down. His fingers reach deep into your hair, tangling it into his fist as he now uses it as a handle.

“Ooh— mm, suck in your mouth just how I like it, come on. Yeah, that’s it, good girl, you know I love it. Oh, baby.”

Blabbering like a complete idiot as you take his cock in your mouth, soft lips dragging along his thick length in the sweetest notion.

“Fu—huuuuuck. Fumble with my balls, baby. How I like it, you know how to— yeeaah, uh-uh, like that.”

But Jake being Jake, he’s always being considerate. He dips his second hand down to the between of your thighs, lazily flicking his thumb at your slick clit and teasing two fingers into your cunt. You groan messily, the noise vibrating deliciously around his cock and his grip on your hair tightens, dragging your mouth faster.

Blabbering when he’s close to finishing, jerking his hips up to meet your mouth. The hot seed of him slipping down your throat, as your own orgasm violently shakes through you. He pulls out gently, a little speck of cum catching on the corner of your lips. He pulls you up, wiping the mark with his thumb and scooping it into your mouth, making you clean it with the flat of your tongue. Then he kisses you, muttering a drunken, lazy, “Thanks, baby.”

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THIS TOOK ME SO LONG TO MAKE BUT I NEED MORE PICTURESSSS SEND ME SUM

[puppysirie0-0]

“Heard You Calling My Name”

Pairing: Ted Nivison x Fem!reader

Summary: You and ted have been friends for a while, but when he hears you call his name out while you thought he wasn’t home do things change?

Warning: Smut, Masturbation, Size Kink, Breeding Kink, Dom!Ted x Sub!Reader (Soft Dom Ted?), Possessive Ted, Pet names Darling, Doll, Sweetheart, Baby, and Honey, Ted Being Called Teddy, and a touch of degradation

Minors DNI

You and Ted had been friends for 10 years now, you met as freshmen in high school, went to college together, and have been besties through it all. You and Ted were the dynamic duo him being the Funny Giant of man while you were the short tempered shorty. And since you guys were so close you knew all of each other secrets, or so he thought. You had always found Ted attractive, but you never made a move for 2 reasons. You weren’t anything like his ex girlfriends, and two he never showed any interest in you-or at least in the way you wanted him to.

So here you were desperately trying to get off on the thought of your beloved best friend, extremely horny because ovulation. And you weren’t trying to be quiet in your guys shared apartment, because, Ted was out making some video with Schlatt. So you were all alone, right? Wrong, Ted was home.

Unbeknownst to you, Ted was on his way home, sending you a text saying so that you seemingly missed. And when he walked through the door of your guys’ apartment, he heard you scream his name. Immediately  thinking you were in some kind of danger, he calls out and asks “Y/n, are you okay in there?”

This question stops you, Ted was home? You froze, how long had he been there? Did he know what you were doing? You were completely silent all the breathy moans and screams of his name, gone.

But Ted did know what you were doing, he realized the moment after he asked that question, he realized that you weren’t screaming in pain, it was pleasure. He was shocked, he liked you but he never thought you would like him in the same way. He wanted to confront you, but he decided your friendship meant more to him, so he just asked, “Are you okay in there Y/n?”

You realize you didn’t answer him the first time, but you were still frozen in place on the edge of an orgasm. So you replied with a breathy “y-yeah, I just got soap in my eye and panicked.” You soon feel a wave of relief as you hear an “okay,” followed  by retreating footsteps.

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Once you were out the shower, you noticed you hadn’t started on dinner. Making your way to Ted’s room, where you had no clue Ted was jerking off to the thought of you. He had always liked you, he was actually pretty possessive of you, and insanely jealous when you’d get a partner. Always doing small things like put his hand on the small of your back or hug you from behind. You knock on his door peeking in, just seeing Ted under his covers with his phone, and ask him “What do you want for dinner? We’re getting take out.” You guys decide on Pizza, all while Ted is still stroking himself under the covers. He didn’t even understand how he had so much composure.

The comforting smell of One Medium Cheese and One Medium Pepperoni Pizza filled you nostrils. You called Ted to come eat, hoping he wouldn’t bring up what happened earlier in the day. And thankfully it didn’t you guys had a nice dinner with Pizza, Glasses of Wine, and Some jokes from you both.

Happy that that it didn’t come up, you guys decided to watch a movie. You guys put on some Rom-Com you didn’t catch the name of as you guys curled up on the coach. You in front of Ted with you between his thighs in his lap. Somewhere in the middle of the movie, when Ted was playing with your hair, he asked “What really happened in the shower earlier?” You now shocked tensed up and replied, “I told I just got soap in my eye.” He shook his head, leaned down to the shell of your ear, and whispered in a low, husky voice, “Oh so sweetheart, you weren’t touching yourself to the thought of me?” You couldn’t respond, you just froze just as you had in the shower, because of this Ted picked you up, turned you to face him, and took your chin in his hand as he said, “There’s no need to be so tense doll.” 

With that he pulls you into a kiss, it’s hungry, it’s filled with tongue, it was as if he had wanted this as long as you had. As you leaned into the kiss, he cupped the your chin in his palm, and you ran your fingers though his dark brown locks. He tasted like a mug of hot cocoa and a little like weed. This kiss soon got unbelievably hungrier, it turned into a full blown make out. Ted was leaving hickies all over your neck, soon effortlessly finding your sweet spot.

Ted soon had you flipped under him, as you fumbled with the hem of his shirt. Making Ted stand up pull of his shirt and strip you, where he learned you had no bra on. Starting at your collarbone slowing going down the valley of your breast leaving hickies and kitten licks. You running your hand chest and back. “Heard you calling my name,” he says between kisses, “Thought you were in trouble, ‘till I realized you were touchin’ yourself.” Every single one of his words in that perfect fucking voice of his went straight down to your core. You needy manage out a, “Need you,” in hopes he would give you attention where you needed him most. Ted lifts himself from the nook in your neck he had made telling you, “Sweetheart you already have me.” You now a little frustrated say between breathy moans, “No Ted, I need you in me.” 

Your words prompt Ted to stand up taking off his belt, pulling down both his boxers and pants in one go. And holy fuck was he huge. He was already giant, so you didn’t know why you were that shocked but now you just sat there, stuttering out, “I-i-i don’t thin-think that’ll fit in me Teddy.” Groaning at this new nickname he says, “No Darling, we’ll make it fit.”

Now filled with anticipation Ted sticks a finger in, slowly starting to stretch you out. His finger already give you some relief from that ache in between your thighs. He adds another finger starting to scissor them, slowly adding a third until you say, “Just fuck me Ted.” Loosing all self control he tease you a little with the tip, and slowly sticks it in. You hiss at the stretch, he was probably the biggest man you’d been with-correction he was the biggest guy you’d been with. He feels like forever until he’s down to the hilt, giving you a minute to adjust. 

After a couple minutes you tell him, “Move.” That word causing Ted to pull out till the tip and slam back in. There was a little pain that was quickly outweighed by the pleasure. He continues with this brutally slow pace, prompting you to tell him, to go faster. His pace going unbelievably faster, him whispering in your ear, “Doll, you have no idea how long I have waited for this.” 

His pace climbing, he grabs your hip and grips with bruising strength to keep you in place. The room filling with obscene noises as you get feel that knot in your tummy start to tighten. You manage out a “I’m clos-” before Ted interrupts with you with “I know darling, cum on my cock.” With that, that knot snaps, your orgasm hitting you like a tsunami. Him now chasing his own high, he goes even faster and grips your hips hard enough for you to know that they’ll be sore in the morning. He says, “I want to cum in you Sweetheart, please can I, can I?” You reply with a breathy “Go ahead Honey.” Remembering you were no longer on birth control cause you hadn’t had sex in months, remembering Ted also knew this. You then relish in that wonderful feeling of his hot seed filling you up, Ted repeating a mantra of thank yous. 

Once you both come down from your highs, slowly Ted’s movements coming to a halt. And he asks you “Round 2?” You wrap your legs around his hips and nod your head frantically. Ted taking note of this, says, “Oh is Baby all cockdrunk?” You a little still hazy blubber out a “uh-huh” Still in you, Ted lifts you up and carries you to his bedroom and he lays you down on his bed. Loving the comfort of the mattress and pillows under you, Ted again starts to leave hickies all over you neck and collarbone, leaving sloppy kisses in his wake.

Slowly Ted starts to move again, starting at a slow pace quickly slamming back into you within a couple minutes. You once again feel that now familiar feeling of him grabbing your hip. You feel that knot to retie itself, as he continues his pace. You clench around Ted not being able to form words to tell Ted you were close. Ted letting out a groan, and saying, “Let go for me.” And with that the knot snaps, Ted helping you ride out your high, continuing to move.

You realize he’s probably close to his high, so you just barely get out “Fill me up Ted, Please.” Those words tipping him over the edge, causing him to continue to go insanely fast and repeating “I’m gonna ‘ill you up” and you’re mine” He tells you, “I’m gonna fill you right up, gonna fill that pretty little womb and mark it as mine. So everyone ‘ill know you’re mine and mine only.” You just nodding, too fucked out to form words. You soon feel that beautiful feeling of him filling you up more than you already were from his first load. While he was still emptying his load into you, he slowly slid his hand down in front of your swelling womb feeling a bump from the head of his cock and cum. He grabs your hand and moves it down to where his other hand was saying, ”Yeah feel that, Imma fuck a baby into you tonight. I’ve always wanted to do that, every time you’ve had a boyfriend, I was just too scared you wouldn’t feel the same.” 

Once he’s done he stays inside you, flipping you on top of him so he’s on his back and your laying on his chest. You just relish in each others company for a minute before you speak up, telling him “You remember I’m off birth control right?” Him just replying with a “uh-huh” wrapping his arms around you. “I’m also ovulating,” you add. “Okay, I said what I said,” he replies, “Your mine” he whispers in your ear. 

His words go straight to your core making it drip with arousal. Ted feels this run down his leg, and says “3rd Round?”

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You woke up in Ted’s bed with sunlight streaming on your face. You look up to see Ted still sleeping, the memories from the night before flooding back. The mind blowing sex you had, the insane amount rounds y’all went for-y’all were fucking like goddamn rabbits-the amazing aftercare he preformed, and the I love yous exchanged. You soon notice there’s still something between your legs so you lift the covers to look and he’s still inside you, the words he had said rushing back, “Wouldn’t want to lose any of this, we want it to take.” You subconsciously clench around him at the memory, causing him to groan in his sleep. You hear this and decide to just snuggle back against and go back to sleep.

When you wake up for the second time, Ted wasn’t in bed anymore. But you felt something in between your thighs still. You look to discover there was a plug adorned with pale blue jewels in the shape of a T there. You sat up, threw on one of Ted’s shirts and tried to stand up. But you soon discovered that your legs were absolute jelly and fell flat on your ass. This prompted Ted to come in and he picked you up, put you on his back, and took you to the kitchen. He set you on the counter where continued to make the waffles he was apparently making.

You speak up and ask him, “Were you telling the truth last night? About y’know me being yours and you wanting to mark me as yours.” he looks at you and replies with a chuckle and says, “Of course, I’ve liked you for a while, just was too scared to tell you,” he lowers his mouth to your ear and whispers, “After all, would I have put that plug in you, if I didn’t?” 

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A/N: Hi, this is my first ever fic, but shoutout to @boobberries​ and her anons for inspiring me to write this. Much love and hope you liked it :)

[winter-literature]

Lawlight smut excerpt: Green Light

I was thinking about how the aggressive nature of L and Light could still be played with in a consensual manner. I did not finish the piece, and I’m not sure I ever will, so I thought I would at least share my brain baby for enjoyment and blue balls.

Shortly after the downfall of Higuchi, L and Light’s relationship has been strained. Both L and Light know their time together is coming to an end. Light, in pure denial, continues to stay with L, for “work purposes”.

“What?” Light growled, rubbing a towel to dry his freshly showered hair.

L crouched on the bed, the same position as when Light had started his shower. He couldn’t erase the demonic smile that curved across Light’s face in the helicopter. Did they ever truly love each other? Or did they use each other to pass time? L had chewed his thumb raw and still hadn’t grasped an answer.

Light soured at the continued silence that hung between them. “WHAT?”

Unfurling inch by inch, L stretched out towards Light. He adored watching the fire flame in vicious auburn eyes.

Growling, Light rolled the damp towel into a ball and threw it towards L’s face. Too high above the world to hear the heartbeat of the city below, the only resonation in the room was Light’s shallow breaths.

Taking his index finger and his thumb, L pulled the towel away from his face. Hovering it in the air, he traced Light’s form. Only a towel around his waist served to protect his skin. Beads of water trickled down his chest and abdomen, skipping with each breath.

“Will Kira miss me, do you think?” L tilted his head, dropping the damp towel to the floor.

“Shut up!” Light stomped towards the closet, turning his back to L.

With soft steps, L glided towards the closet. He was certain Light would sense his presence, but he knew too well that the man always tried to hide it. Light felt stronger when he denied his attraction, his own lingering eyes.

The hangers squealed along the rod as Light aimlessly sorted through the clothes. Considering it was night time, he’d opt for a pair of sweatpants in the end. They both knew that, but they both played the game anyway.

Light’s stomach concaved at L’s cold touch. L smirked at the goosebumps rising against his fingers.

“What does it say about your own god complex that you get turned on after comparing me to a serial killer?” Light scoffed, still aimlessly sorting through his clothes.

Tightening his grip around Light’s waist, L pressed kisses along Light’s soft skin. If he kissed hard enough, the skin would stay white for moments after pulling away. “I’m positive I’ve never claimed to be mentally stable.” L muttered between kisses. He couldn’t say otherwise; the truth that the person he’d given his heart to was bound to leave sent aches and nausea through his chest he’d never believed possible. He couldn’t admit that he desperately needed to touch Light because he knew their story was nearing its end.

Growling, Light rolled his shoulder back with enough force to smash L’s face. L smacked his lips together, a faint taste of iron dribbling through his mouth.

“Fuck off, L. Go find someone else to torture.” Light gave up on the hanging clothes and finally opened the drawer that held his sweatpants.

“No one will be as fun as you.” L restablished his grip around Light’s waist, forcing him to manoeuvre around his hold to slide the sweatpants on under the loosening towel.

“Do I look like I give a shit?” Light dropped the towel, exposing his backside before immediately pulling his grey cotton pants up the rest of the way.

Breathing a smirk of a laugh, L ran his fingertips along the underside of the elastic of Light’s sweatpants. Ignoring Light’s growl, L sunk his teeth into the skin that connected a perfect shoulder to a gorgeously psychotic head.

“I said fuck off!” Light pushed L away, keeping his back towards him.

Delicately, L closed the space between them once again. His lips ran along the edge of Light’s ear. L was close enough to feel the clench of Light’s jaw.

“What colour, Light?” L asked in a low raspy voice.

“I’m not playing.” Light spat back.

“What colour?” L asked again, his constantly roaming hands freezing in place.

Shaking his head, Light pursed his lips and glared into the closet.

Enjoying the struggle L knew that Light was enduring, L stayed still, waiting for his confirmation.

“You’re a child.” Light venomously whispered under his breath.

“Does that mean playtime is over?” L’s question was barely louder than his breath as he started to pull his hands away.

“Green! Green, you fucking dimwit!” Light snapped, slamming the closet door shut with enough vigor for a hanger to fall on the other side.

“Good.” L wrapped his hands around Light’s waist, pulling their hips together. A baritone moan left his lips as he pressed his member against Light’s backside. One hand stayed to push Light’s body against his own, the other crept under the front side of Light’s pants.

Light kept fighting to portray a calm demeanor, as if L’s touch meant nothing to him. It truly thrilled L to break this act.

“I barely touched you and you’re already rock hard.” L whispered, taking Light’s lobe in between his teeth.

Once again, Light responded with a clench of the jaw, but the erection in L’s palm twitched.

“You’re such a tease.” L bit down onto Light’s ear, inciting a small shriek.

L’s head fogged, his hips grinding deeper against Light’s ass. “How does it feel? To be defiled by your enemy?”

A “ngh,” escaped Light’s pursed lips, igniting the warmth that grew in L’s stomach.

Keeping a steady rhythm on Light’s frontside, L shimmied the grey sweatpants past Light’s ass, letting them fall to the floor around Light’s bare feet.

“You have such a pretty ass…” L mumbled, massaging Light’s taught backside.

“Pervert.” Light scoffed.

[babyduk213]

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