#derek suarez x reader smut

[sugar-omi]

lots of breeding/raw sex this kinktober huh.... ig the underlying theme is definitely unprotected sex now bc i can tell you rn that in the following days... the boys here aren't strictly following the rules they learned in sex ed... tsk tsk tsk, smh, your/their parents are disappointed... /lh eta now that ive finished: HELP COVE'S IS SO MUCH LONGER....

DAY THREE — DADDY/MOMMY KINK

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, fem/afab reader, trying for a baby w derek, so creampie/raw sex, mommy kink, you n cove have a son, yall r talking abt ANOTHER ONE, readers in a dress, dirty talk, daddy kink

synopsis : you call your man daddy, and it turns him on more than he thought it would.

"derek!" you gasp, dragging your nails down his shoulders, your chests squishing together from your back arching off the bed.

derek shushes you, pressing a kiss to your temple and holding your legs for you, trying to ease your burden while he ruins your insides, so that way you can focus on taking his seed.

you whimper, your cunt fluttering around derek's length when he hits that spongy spot in your walls.

"so good, you're doing so good for me, love..." derek gasps out praises, babbling how pretty you are and how lovely you'll look carrying his baby, and how he'll take care of you.

"derek- derek!" you call for him, your senses centered around him.

"i'm here lovely, just let me take care of you.." he pants, leaning over you on his elbows, your legs folding up to your shoulders from the way you're pinned under derek's body.

"you're gonna be such a good mama.." derek breathes out, making you moan loudly. fuck you're so turned on.

"please! wanna be a mommy, please please-" you cry, wrapping your legs around derek's waist when he changes positions. you try to suck in a breath of fresh air but the air is so hot, and it smells like sex and you're so dazed.

derek kisses your knee, holding your hand while he fucks you, his shallow thrusts making you see stars from how deep he's reaching.

"fuck.." derek curses, his eyes sharp as he takes in the sight of your sweaty, willing body.

you keep babbling, looking into your husband's loving and lust hazed eyes, your gaze surely matching his own. "wanna make you a daddy, please, cum inside.."

you whimper at derek's sharp thrust right by your cervix, an onslaught on loud moans and whimpers coming from both of you while derek holds down your hips.

"i'm gonna..." derek pants, unable to finish his sentence. you grasp at his bicep, holding tightly onto his hand even though your palms are sweaty.

"me- ahh- me too! derek.. oh god. inside, inside please!" you ramble, pushing back to grind on derek's dick, your legs shaking and tightening around his waists as you finish.

the hold your legs have around him leaves him no choice but to bury himself inside, not that he had any other intentions. how else can you be a mama to his baby if he doesn't finish inside your weeping cunt?

"mhmn-!" you moan into cove's mouth, your back bumping against the wall when he pushes you against it.

you're totally trapped between the wall and cove, not that it's a problem but cove's egearness surprised you.

cove slips his tongue into your mouth, easily melting in his arms as you let him take control, moaning again when he slips his knee between your legs, bunching up your maxi-dress but the thin layers between your cunt and cove's thigh makes your head spin.

"whats- mhn- got *kiss* into you..?" you barely manage to get the words out.

cove stops kissing you long enough to answer you with labored breath, "you called me daddy.." he bites his lip, flushing at how he's reacting just cause of that word.

you smirk, and it's dripping with smugness and curiosity. "i've called you that before, what's so different this time huh?"

cove huffs, pointedly ogling your boobs in this dress. "i don't know.. something about you and that word today is so.." he swallows, looking up at you again. "its driving me up the wall today."

you hum, wrapping your arms around his neck to tangle your fingers in his hair. "and what are we gonna do about that.. daddy?"

cove groans lowly in his throat, closing his eyes. "y/n..."

you push him towards the couch, lifting up your dress and throwing your panties in his direction before straddling his lap, already working his belt before cove can fully realize what's happening.

you laugh at his dumbfounded face, "we have to hurry. before river wakes up from his nap.."

cove nods, groaning when you wrap a hand around his dick, stroking him to fullness.

"y/n.. fuck.." cove curses, throwing his head back.

you spit on your hand for extra glide, swiping at every bead of pre that pearls at cove's tip, giving him a few quick tugs before you line yourself up.

"ah- wait, shouldn't we get the- oh fuck-" cove groans, his worries cut off when you sink onto his cock, covering your mouth to stop any sounds from escaping.

you're both panting, cove shaking under your weight at the feeling of your tight heat.

"i.. i had some fun this morning while you took care- ahh... of river.." you sigh, slowly lifting your hips up and rocking.

cove groans, his hands gripping your hips. "fuck.. i.. i can't believe you." cove laughs, jokingly bitter you got off without him.

you tug on his ear, trading it for his jaw. "you can't complain, i'm ready for you aren't i?" you punctuate it with a long drag up cove's dick, slamming your hips down and a dull clap of your butt against cove's pants echos in the room.

cove moans lowly, covering his mouth. fuck, he loves when you ride him..

cove grits his teeth, tired of your smart mouth and teasing circles of your hips. he fixes his hold on you, planting his feet and he thrusts up suddenly when you rise.

"oh!" you startle, having to cover your mouth before a loud whimper spells from your throat.

you mutter curses, your eyes rolling into the back of your head.

cove pulls down the straps of your dress, tugging down the front so he can suck marks along your cleavage and collarbone, nipping and sucking at the tender skin.

your fingers curl in his hair, ruining his ponytail.

"maybe.. ha~ i'll call you daddy mm-more often..." you barely get the words out. cove's tip is bumping against your womb with every particularly deep thrust, and it's making you melt...

cove groans, "please..."

you laugh, leaning back to admire your flushed and horny mess of a husband.

"yeah? didn't think you'd beg me to call you daddy." you tease, grinding back when cove's thrust falters for a moment.

cove rolls his eyes, about to grumble something before you kiss his complaints away, slipping your tongue in his mouth.

you finally pull back, giving him a soft peck when he chases your lips. "nothing wrong w'it.." you slur, "fatherhood is so sexy on you..."

cove flushes at the confession, trying to play it off with humor. "you're just saying that because river cockblocks us so much..."

you laugh but shake your head, "seriously, seeing you with him makes me want another one.."

cove freezes, gaping. "really..?"

you nod, kissing cove's neck. "i mean, he's almost 6.."

"y/n..." cove speech is strained through gritted teeth as he considers your words.

you suck on his jaw, picking up the pace that cove dropped. "just think about it. he needs a sibling, and besides... wasn't it fun making a baby?"

cove moans, shaking under your care and soaking up your dirty talk like a sponge. "you came inside me so many times, fucked me through our mattress until the early morning..."

your words are like a siren seducing a pirate with its pretty song, selling a beautiful world to them under the sea.

"don't you wanna come in me again? breeding my cunt during all possible moments of the day... i had your cum soaking through my panties at work. it was so hard to focus..." you pout, recounting the time he fucked you silly on your lunch break.

cove curses, looking at you through the gaps of his fingers with predatory eyes.

you put on a bit more charm, thoroughly seducing your husband with just a few words. "please, daddy? i wanna have your baby again..."

that's the final straw that breaks cove's back, and before you can think twice, cove has you on your back, his knee on the edge of the sofa and your legs held wide open by his strong hands.

"cove!" you exclaim, flustered at this exposing position.

"shh, river will wake up." cove reprimanded, rearing his hips back and slamming back into you, trying to be mindful of making your skin clap.

you cover your mouth with both hands, closing your eyes at the pleasure.

"why so quiet? you were just begging me to fuck you." cove mocks, smirking at your watery, hooded eyes.

"oh god... daddy." you gasp, clinging onto the throw pillow beside your head for dear life.

"that's it, keep calling me that..." cove growls, further folding you in on yourself.

all you can do is whine and take cove's dick, letting him abuse your poor insides until your both satisfied.

he leans over to kiss you, your lips easily slotting together. you moan into his mouth, swallowing the others sounds.

cove breaks the kiss, his head falling on your shoulder as you both near orgasm.

you gasp, clawing down his back through his shirt. "fuck- just like that, daddy!"

cove groans, his thrusts going shallow, more of a grind into your hips as he tries to keep the noise down.

your leg shakes, falling when cove reaches for your clit. "ah! cove!"

cove lifts his head up, his eyes dark and pupils blown. "you mean it, you want another?"

you nod wildly, "yes, yes, i mean it! wanna make you a daddy again," you start to ramble, just wanting to finish together but also wholly sincere in your words. " 'love when you fuck me, i need you, daddy." you whine, curses and huffs coming from your mouth as you near your end.

cove groans, cursing, his hips stuttering as he finishes.

you quickly lock your lips together, swallowing each others sounds as cove pins his hips to your butt, cumming into the deeply inside your twitchy cunt.

cove rests on your chest, his softening dick twitching from the warmth of your cunt.

he's about to fall asleep when you curse, pushing at his shoulders.

"i think i heard river say hi to your fish.."

at that cove jumps up, pulling out with a hiss as you scramble to get your clothes straight before your son comes down.

hearing him call for you, you shout towards the stairs, "i'm coming, bud! wait right there!"

cove wipes his hands over his face, totally embarrassed at his lack of composure. but you turn to him and whisper in his ear before leaving...

"we'll continue this later.. daddy."

[a-rat-who-writes]

Cove's Alphabet NSFW

This includes NSFW ideas of what Cove Holden is like during sex or after, please do not read if you are under the age of 18 <3 (Written by Rat #2) (added a few things since last posted)

A- Aftercare (What are they like): Very gentle, loves to pamper the other person, and greatly appreciates it when their partner gives them aftercare too, even if it is a simple spooning cuddle session or if it is bathing the other. He often tends to hold you close to his chest, threading his fingers through your hair as your breathing regulates, and gives you gentle forehead kisses.

B- Body Part (Their favorite of their own and yours): His favorite is his arms because he is confident in his strength when it comes to picking you up. He loves your legs, specifically your thighs, because they are a nice size for him to lay his head against when the two of you are relaxing or after everything is said and done.

C- Cum / Clothes After (Where they do it): He often pulls out if he doesn’t use a condom and c*ms purposefully on their stomach, their legs, or on a towel if available. After everything is said and done, he prefers to put on his underwear and shorts, lending you his shirt if it is oversized on you. He doesn’t mind if you have any clothes on after or even during the session, but he isn’t against you putting any or all of your clothes back on after. He purposely aims to keep you as comfortable as possible.

D- Dirty Secret (A dirty secret or a guilty pleasure during sex): He won’t ever admit it, but he secretly likes it when you talk dirty to him in public spaces when no one is paying attention or when anyone can’t hear. He also loves it when you give him neck kisses in public, which makes him instantly go red, stuttering out the ass.

E- Experience (How experienced are they): You both got together when he was 17 and you were 16. (For the sake of things, you can swap the ages if your birthday comes before his, which is November 2nd.) He previously had one girlfriend when he was in middle school, but it never went anywhere because he secretly had eyes for you the whole time and was too scared to admit it. You were the first person he was ever intimate with, which also allowed you to teach him things, though he had already researched a bit before doing anything with you. The first time you both ever did anything he was absolutely flustered out of his mind, stuttering the whole time and making sure you felt good as if he would die on the spot if you didn't.

F- Favorite Position: If it wasn’t obvious, he wasn’t very skilled in knowing about many different positions and how to properly do them, so he typically has you both in missionary. He loves it when you ride him, though because he gets a wonderful angle of you and he loves watching the way he's able to make you feel.

G- Goofy (Are they serious at the moment, goofy, nervous, etc.): Often he gets a bit carried away at the moment before realizing what he does, causing him to get flustered and making him ask, "Does this feel okay?". "Oh god, I didn’t hurt you, did I?" He tends to laugh a tiny bit whenever you do something more direct or dominant, such as wrapping your legs around his waist making him go silent for a moment before continuing.

H- Horny (How horny do they typically get and what is their desire to do things): Often, when he is off visiting his mom and you aren’t with him. at least one of the nights he will jerk off at the thought of you under him or you whispering in his ear. Something he will never admit is that one time when he called you at his mom's, he was touching himself and quickly ended the call before he finished. Something that makes him get lightheaded is when you drag your tongue along his neck or collarbone. (Bonus points if you kiss him after and where your tongue stopped, there is a trail of saliva dripping down the side).

I- Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantically, do they touch a lot, sensual?): He often doesn’t know what to do with himself physically because he gets very nervous and second-guesses himself, leaving you to help him figure out where to touch. After your third time having sex, he has the things that make you moan the loudest burned into his brain, making him instantly do whatever that is.

J- (Jack off, how often do they?): He wasn’t really one to touch himself before your relationship because he always thought it was disrespectful to think about you that way without knowing you also reciprocated the feeling. After you got together, he did it about once a week.

K- Kink (One or more of their kinks): He has a HUGE praise kink since he is a bit nervous. He loves hearing how good he makes you feel, and that is often almost enough for him to cum on the spot without you even touching him. He dislikes the thought of you being tied up or blindfolded, but he won’t object to it if you suggest he is.

L- Location (Favorite place to do it; where is it most often?): While living with his dad, he ALWAYS prefers to do it in his bedroom or your bedroom, but on the off chance that absolutely no one is around, he might do it on a kitchen table, a counter, or a couch. When he is living on his own, he will do it anywhere in his own place: kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, living room, etc. Unless you beg him to do it in a public restroom, he always strays away from doing it somewhere in public.

M- Motivation (What turns them on): He instantly gets weak in the knees when you breathe along his neck or give him gentle kisses along his collarbone. He likes it when you are more direct in the beginning, such as by pushing him against a wall or whispering dirty things in his ear because it reassures him fully that you do want him.

N- NO (What is off-limits, or something they would not do during sex?): Choking: He WILL NOT purposely choke you unless you specifically guide him where to put his hands and how much pressure to apply. He is also against physically hurting you, like spanking. Despite this, he will toss you on the bed if you were being a tease to him earlier in the day.

O- Oral (How good are they? Do they prefer receiving or giving): He definitely likes it when you give him handj*bs, blowj*bs, etc. More often than not, though, he enjoys eating you out when you’re pressed against a wall. He likes watching how your legs give out with the way he flattens his tongue against you. Probably it is a 6:4 ratio of him eating you out and you giving him either of the jobs.

P- Pace/Physical (Are they fast and rough? How quickly? Do they like to bruise or give hickeys?) Since you are the first person he has ever been intimate with, he often finishes really quickly. He loves it when you give him hickeys anywhere on his body, but he purposely gives you hickeys on the lower part of your neck, where no one can see. (It’s like your little secret with him.)

Q- Quickie (How often and their opinions on this over proper sex): He definitely prefers proper sex in the bedroom or somewhere more comfortable where he can take his time and really make sure you’re satisfied, but if you request to do a quickie, he often won’t turn you down.

R- Risk (Are they willing to do it with others around?): When it was earlier in your guy’s relationship, he was 100% against doing it when his dad or your friends could hear, but over time, as you guys learn about each other's bodies, he will do quickies in another room quietly. Later, when you guys are alone, he will give you what you deserve.

S- Stamina (How many rounds and how long are the rounds): He is pretty average when it comes to stamina, usually 2 or 3 rounds, unless you eg him on for another or if you edge him into another.

T- Toy (Do they own some or use it on themselves or their partner): He isn’t the biggest fan of toys, and he would prefer to be touched by you or to touch you. If you request toys, he isn’t against using them on you, but again, he doesn’t like using them on himself unless he is alone and you can’t satisfy him yourself. 

U- Unfair (How much they like to tease or get teased): He won’t ever admit it, but he does love it when you tease him. He finds it super attractive when you know the little things that turn him on. Only when you begin teasing him will he lightly tease you back, but it often blows up in his face with you teasing him even more.

V- Volume (How loud are they and what sounds do they make): When there aren't any risk factors, he will get very loud, whining, and breathy groaning. When he gets carried away, he often cries out, repeating your name multiple times. He absolutely loves hearing your voice, so he aims to make you feel as good as he can. (Bonus points if you say his name when you finish, which often makes him cum on the spot regardless if you are touching him.) 

W- Whispering (Do they like to keep you quiet or themselves or go all out): He often is quiet during a quickie, where he only grunts and gives quiet praises such as "Yeah" or "Just like that". When it is you guys alone, I’ve said it multiple times, he gets very loud and is a little puppy dog for you, whining and gasping for breath.

X- X-Rated (Do they watch p*rn to get off, or watch movies while you do it?): When he hasn’t seen you in a while, he will listen to audio that sounds similar to your voice, but he doesn’t often watch p*rn. When having sex, he will often put on some sort of low sound in the background, so it muffles the sound of your guy's voice from outside the room. Sometimes, when you go on date nights in the house, he will put on an X-rated movie to get you two going. 

Y- Yearning (How much do they do it with you?): He generally can go couple weeks without any touching, but after that, he craves you. He will regularly have sex with you 1-3 times a week, with the occasional quickie thrown in the mix. 

Z- Zzz (How quickly do they fall asleep?): He often gets flooded with emotions before, during, and even after everything is all said and done, so he gets tired very easily, which leaves you to give him aftercare. He will make sure, though, that after every session he reassures you of how well you did or gives you some sort of pampering before resting. This is the time when he gives you the most softest kisses in the world and presses his hands against you like you're silk.

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[lovelyraven01]

Our Life NSFW HCs

Featuring: Cove, Derek, Baxter, and Jeremy x GN!Reader

Warnings: NSFW writings. Unedited/not proofread. Minors/ageless blogs DNI. Dirty talk. Shower sex. Face fucking/blowjobs. Overstim.

1.4k words ~ 10 min read

Cove loves showering you with praise during sex, often times getting super emotional. He’s a switch and doesn’t mind who takes control, as long as he gets to be close to your perfect body. When he’s close to his release he’ll whine and cry and bury his head in your neck because it just feels so good :(<3 Your anklet (especially if it’s the one he bought) is his weakness and if you keep it on during sex he’ll toy with it while he goes down on you. Definitely the aftercare type, smothering you with gentle kisses and reassuring words. He can get flustered easily and needs encouragement to keep going at times, but he wants to please you so bad and would go down to the ends of the Earth to do so <3

Soft moans and whimpers bounced off the bedroom walls as you rode Cove, his dick reaching the deepest parts of your walls. His hands had an almost bruisingly tight grip on your hips, not because he wants to leave a mark or hurt you but it just feels so good he can’t help himself. As you slowly bounced on his cock, you could feel your strength fading. You looked down at your partner with needy eyes, leaning forward to kiss and bite at his neck.

“Cove….” You whimpered, slowing your hips down to grind into him, making you gasp as his tip reached that special spot inside you.

“N.. Need help…”

As fast as a light switch, he flipped you over so he was back on top. His eyes full of lust but his face showed nothing but love. He pushes your legs up towards your chest as he enters inside you once again, making you moan loudly as his cock stretches you out.

“I love you so much,” He whines, tears welling up in his pretty blue eyes. You moaned his name, feeling your walls clamp down on his dick. Feeling your tightness, he picked up the pace; kissing anywhere his lips could reach your body.

“P-please, I can’t hold back anymore..!”

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Derek is a sweetheart who will always prioritize your needs before his own. He’ll take his time worshipping every part of your body, kissing and licking at your sensitive skin and leaving marks wherever he pleases. He loves using his hands and could touch you for hours, longing to hear your cute whimpers as you cum all over him. He’ll lick you clean and do it all over again until you beg him to just fuck you already. Despite growing confidence over the years, he can still be insecure at times and appreciates it when you tell him just how good he makes you feel. <3

Tears brimmed at the corner of your eyes as your whole body shook from another orgasm, your vision going white. As you came down from your high Derek planted kisses all over your neck and chest, rubbing your thighs gently for comfort.

You’ve came twice already and he hasn’t even fucked you yet. Despite loving every second of his touch, your patience was running thin. You wanted him inside you so so bad.

“D-Der…” You cry softly, grinding your body against his in a desperate attempt to get closer to him. He looks into your eyes, a slight concern arose in him as he noticed your tears.

“You okay, hun?” He asks gently, wiping your tears. You nodded, running your shaky hands down his body slowly. You stop at his dick to slowly stroke it, looking up at him with pleading eyes.

“I need you…please.”

He smiles softly, a faint blush appearing across his cheeks. He complies, spreading your legs once more to align himself at your entrance. Placing one last kiss onto your lips, he slowly thrusts into you; letting out a soft moan as he bottoms out inside of you.

“Anything for you, my love.”

~

Baxter is definitely the kinkiest of the bunch, he loves to hear you whine and beg for him. He’s big into orgasm control and will tease you until tears roll down your face and you’re begging for more. Of course because you’re so precious he’ll always reward you for being good.

Although he won’t say it out loud, he loves it when you suck him off. The way you gag and whine so preciously around his cock as he shoves it down your throat makes him go crazy. While he’s good at staying in control of his urges, all of that goes out the window the second he starts fucking your pretty face <3

“Mmm, fuuuck…” Baxter moans, caressing your face and holding your hair back for you as you take his cock into his mouth. The sounds of your muffled gags fill the room, and he’d be lying if said he didn’t love every fucking minute of it.

You stop your actions to catch your breath, a trail of saliva hanging from your lips as you slowly glide your tongue along the length of his dick, looking up at him with your pretty eyes.

That was all that he needed for him to lose all of his self control, grabbing hold of your hair once again before giving you a smirk that sent a shiver down your spine.

“Please put your full trust in me for a few minutes, dear.” He warns, his chest rising and falling heavily with his breaths. He was so so close and needed to fuck that beautiful face of yours so badly.

Knowing exactly what he wants, you open your mouth eager to take him in and flash him the prettiest puppy dog eyes you can manage. He chuckled darkly, wasting no more time to claim your throat as his.

“You know exactly what to do to drive me crazy, doll.”

~

Jeremy. Sex is a difficult topic for Jeremy due to his germaphobia, and just because he’s… Jeremy. He feels most comfortable being intimate in the shower or bath, adoring the way the water rolls down your skin and glistens every part of your body. While he’s on the more vanilla side, he loves to bend you over the edge of the tub and whisper degrading things into your ear. He’s not too big into oral (or so he says) but for someone who says that he sure did seem to enjoy it that one time…<3

“J-Jer…” You whine, a gasp escaping your lips every thrust he makes. The warm water cascades over your body and face, spilling onto the bathroom floor but neither of you could be bothered.

His thrusts were slow but strong, every movement he made sent you more and more into a pleasured haze. He brought you back to reality by grabbing your hair, pulling it back so he could whisper in your ear.

“Shut up and take it,” he growls, purposely slowing down even more to focus on going deeper, hitting your most sensitive spot with ease. He lets go of your hair and bends down to kiss and nip at your collarbone and shoulder, wrapping his arm around your neck to pull you deeper into him. With his free hand he slowly rubbed your sex.

Tears pricked at your eyes from the overstimulation, your legs shaking and threatening to buckle on you. Jeremy held you upright, picking the pace back up and fucks you harder.

“Is it too much for you?” He mocks, rolling his tongue along your damp neck. “Don’t think you can take it?”

You shook your head, your heavy pants and whimpers filled the air. Your walls clamped onto his cock as you suddenly came with no warning, your body shaking and your lip quivering. You heard a deep moan escape from Jeremy as he came inside you.

“Dirty slut…” He mutters, giving your ass a quick slap before slowly sliding out of you. You turned around to face him and sat on the edge of the tub, trying to catch your breath. Your whole body was shaking as you tiredly looked up at him, silently begging for any type of comfort.

He sighed, softly rolling his eyes as the smallest smile turned on the corner of his mouth. He bent down to kiss your forehead, and extended a hand out to you to help you back on your feet.

The rest of the shower was in silence, but in a comfortable one. Jeremy washed your hair for you after a bit of convincing and even let you do his for once. You smiled, despite his cold demeanor and stubbornness, he always found a way to show you he cared. In his own weird way.

[sugar-omi]

That last ask making me think of MC sending Derek a video of themselves riding a toy while saying his name or MC calling and saying dirty things to Derek while he touches himself. This can either be in step 3 or step 4.

If this was in step 3, imagine the fucking yearning and if this was if MC was very clear about their feelings for him before he became too busy.

no because now you got me thinking abt it...

what if you and derek are on the phone late at night, trying to milk every second before you have to go about your separate days. derek insists you don't worry about him getting enough sleep for practice, and his lack of sleep makes his lips looser than usual, saying in a raspy, although laced thickly with drowsiness, tone: "hearing your voice is worth a lot more than sleep."

every minute you talk on the phone, the topic gets more ridiculous, both of you muffling your laughs so as not to wake others. if you're on facetime, you can't decide if it's your bleary eyes making derek's expression look dreamy or if it's your wishful thinking.

imagine you start reading some of your sister's old magazines from when she was a teen, reading the questions targeted towards teen girls and the exerts about boys and "what your crushes favorite color means for you"

you're both giggling at the silliness of some of the pages, answering some of them or ranting about how something makes no sense, and that your favorite food has nothing to do with your future career. derek even loudly rants about all the celebrity gossip from back then.

but imagine the light conversation turns dirty.. maybe you looked up some questions to ask friends when hanging out late at night, or maybe you decide to play truth or dare or never have I ever (that was my first thought)

but yknow those questions from those dirty card games you play with your girlfriends or partners? imagine you start asking each other those questions..

what turns you on? have you ever had a dirty thought about someone you know? what's your biggest sexual fantasy? have you ever had a wet dream? do you prefer to top or bottom in bed?..

just on and on.. derek’s cheeks are flushed, and he bites his lip when you ask certain questions, his lashes fluttering.

if you really pay attention.. you can see how his throat bobs when he swallows when you give a particularly nasty answer.

you're both so tired, you can even remember the turning point. but now you have your lamp flicked on, giving a decent amount of light for the show you're putting on for derek..

he'd be so flustered. so hot, watching you fuck yourself with the toy. you can hear every pant and moan, every gasp and low curse and hiss of your name...

it's perfect. and it's nasty.

you don't know what you'll tell people when they ask how you got together, because saying that you confessed to each other while masturbating to each other getting off over facetime, is not a family friendly story...

derek's fucking his cock so pathetically. thrusting up into his hand, pre running over his knuckles and his cock making obscene wet sounds.

he's such a mess, and this turns him on beyond belief.

can't believe he has his lifelong crush with their ass facing the camera, your tit squished in your hand as you grope and twist your nipple / your cock leaking and twitching on your stomach, and you're desperately fucking yourself on the toy, doing short thrusts to minimize the squelching.

and the way his name falls from your lips.. he wishes he was there in person to hear it, and to have his lips on you. God he needs to kiss you, kiss your body, suck and lick every sensitive place..

he can't take it. cries out your name, tells you you're so pretty. you're amazing. he likes you so much, so so much. fuck, he can't believe you're doing this.. please don't stop, he's gonna cum, cum with him, please please please..

i hope you're paying attention, because the way derek fucking squirms all over hisbfist and tummy is so fucking hypnotic. you wish you would've screen recorded so that way you can see how his body twitches, his thighs flexing and his abs tightening as his cock twitches and pulses in his fist as he finishes

he's so pretty. so so pretty. and how his head falls back, showing the expanse of his throat. you could briefly see his eyes rolling back in pleasure.. it's just so cute

but also imagine being dared to send a nasty video to your crush..

and derek, who is so unsuspecting, just going about his day.. maybe he's practicing. or he's about to shower, or hanging out with the fam...

and you text him, asking if he's alone. he responds, already going somewhere secluded and making sure he has privacy. what if you're going to tell him something personal? he wants to make sure whatever you're going through, you can safely talk about with him

gets confused when you go on about how you hope you haven't read him wrong, n that you really like him. but... you like him as more than a friend. a lot more.

hardly has time to process your confession before you send a video, and his body is instantly washed over with heat as he sees your body from the beginning.

his heart seems like it's gonna jump out his chest, watching your hands inch down your body, slipping in two fingers, than three..

his head is spinning by the time you sink your toy in, and he's trembling when you gasp and moan, calling out his name as you sink inch by inch on the toy..

so torn between asking what the fuck, and why the fuck, and telling you he likes you too, and just pushing down his joggers and fisting his impossibly hard cock right now.

ends up calling you. his chest is full with both relief and a suffocating feeling. because he's so in love with you, but fuck you have him relied up. and he's so overwhelmed, he can hardly think straight

stutters out "do you mean it?"

curses when you say yeah. doesn't know what to do, hunches over the phone with his hand over his mouth. he's so happy, but it's impossible to ignore his hard-on

exhales when you ask if he liked your video.. wants to curse and just say back "what do you think?" but he's a gentleman, and it's not like you can see his expression. or his bulge..

growls out a yes, it's breathy and hot, and he hears some rustling, and some creaking followed by more rustling...

"what about this?"

he opens up your chat again, and if he wasn't already sittingp, he'd hit the floor. you've sent him a picture of you wearing his hoodie that he left behind last time he visited. that was a long time ago, he doesn't even have the mind to be bitter about how long its been.

so focused on how it hangs/hugs your body.

maybe you're tugging it down a bit, trying to cover your lower half pretty unsuccessfully. or you're pulling it up, just showing him everything.

he curses, still too engrossed in the picture to be embarrassed about you laughing about him cussing.

is so hypnotized by your voice, but when you suddenly gasp into the phone, and derek realizes what you're doing.. he'd shove off his joggers, taking his leaky cock into his hands as you ramble on..

telling him how much you fantasized about him. how you wanted, and want him. how when he does visit you, you could hardly focus because all you could think about was those arms wrapped around you, his hands slipping under your pants/skirt and fingerblasting you.

how you could hardly focus last time because he looked so good with a fresh haircut and his increasing strength.. all you wanted was his mouth on your sex, cradling his head between your thighs so all he could do was suck you off / eat you out and look at you with those pretty green eyes, all glassy and pleading..

he has to stuff his shirt in his mouth to stop all his moans, so deep in the rabbit hole of pleasure and dirty talk that he can't control himself.

pants and gasps when you say he probably looks so good right now.. that you wish you could see him. that you wish you could jerk him off instead, more than that even.

groans when you ask him to send you a video or picture back. need to see him, please? don't even be afraid to say that he owes you for the pic and video, because he'd have to agree.

props up his phone to take a video, his cock and chin visible. you can see how his abs tighten and his his muscles and veins flex and move as he fists his cock, he can't help but work his cock so furiously, he needs more. needs to make up for the pleasure he can't have with the distance between you

doesn't even care that he already came once while you were dirty talking him, just keeps working his poor sensitive, flushed cock.

tells you how he wishes it was you fucking his cock with your fist, how you looked so good.. how he wishes he was there.

promises he'd take care of you, that he wishes you would've just snatched him up and rode his face / fucked his throat last time like you wanted.

final straw is when you tell him to hurry up and visit you then, so you can make it a reality.

he's so spent.. limp, thighs shaking, and his cock twitching and leaking on his stomach, his cock jumping as it spurts out more cum, the liquid running down his length n balls

it makes such a good video. topped off with his teary eyes seen just before he turned off the video. don't be shy about playing it over n over again..

(still ends up sending you a picture a few days later on of him in his jersey, spent cock in his hands, his cheeks flushed n eyes heavy from his orgasm.. he's a tease, but let him tell it, it's his payment for your photo last time, as if that video wasn't like hitting the lottery.)

[sugar-omi]

werewolf Derek in heat with a breeding kink. That's it. Go wild with this.

didn't expect it but ty because this is the first post for kinktober LMAO but pls the way this sent a rush thru me... i'm going crazy

DAY ONE — BREEDING

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, fem/afab readers, mindbreak, creampie, scratching, biting, overstimulation, knotting

synopsis : werewolf!derek is in rut. you help him through it, even if it leaves you sore, but especially if it means he'll stuff you with his cum and breed you.

you're so dazed.

he's been fucking you for hours, thrusting his fat dick into your poor, abused hole. you whine loudly, drool slipping from your open lips.

derek licks it up, growling into your shoulder.

you shake, overwhelmed with pleasure. you can't even think, the only thing on your mind is derek and pleasure.

his grip on your hips tighten, his claws digging into the fat of your hips and your hiss at the pain, blood pooling to the surface.

he's going to bandage it up later, as he will with many of the other scratches and bites he's left on your poor body already.

"so warm..." derek huffs, the movement of him shifting his knees to fuck you deeper makes a loud moan rip from your throat.

all you can hear is the dull clapping of his hips meeting your ass, fucking you deeply. his tip is bruising your cervix, leaving your insides aching and it should hurt but it feels so good.

you've become a slave to the pleasure, letting yourself drown in derek's arm and let your mind focus on nothing but opening yourself up to take his dick and help him through rut.

after this though... you'll definitely be different after this. usually derek makes love to you, gentle and caring and so sweet. but his rut has turned him into an animal in bed and you love it more than you should.

derek's hips stutter, finishing inside you for the nth time that night. your loud whine mixes with his growl, derek's sharp eyes focused on how the cum leaks from around his dick.

you pant, shaking on your elbows and drop your head.

but you don't have long to bask in the afterglow or catch your breath, derek easily manhandles you so that you're on your back and he pushes back into your spent puffy hole.

you yell, not even having time to think about your sensitivity before he's back to fucking you with abandon.

he leans down to kiss you, slipping his tongue in your mouth. his fangs catch on your lips but you ignore it, basking in every bit of pain and pleasure. it all feels good and it just brings you higher.

"sorry... almost done. promise..." derek mumbles against your lips, but his hands are pushing your hips down so he can fuck into you with quick thrusts, the bed sliding and bumping against the wall from the power of his thrusts.

you pant, dragging your nails down his back. you don't have the energy to call him out, you don't even have half the brain to at this point.

"i-i'm.. i'm gonna knot!" derek grunts into your ear, leaning over you and your legs are forced up to your shoulders from his body on top of you, easily slamming his dick into your weeping insides since he's practically on top of you.

you gather your remaining sense and beg, "knot me! please, please, please-"

you're turning into a mess, babbling and begging to be knotted.

derek has the nerve to try to use sense, "are you sure? i-" you snap, ignoring him. "you've came in me already! fucking knot me, you dumb dog!"

you've bitten off more than you can chew with those words, derek accepting your pleads and he starts kissing and nipping your neck as his knot starts to grow, catching on your hole and the tugging makes you whine.

you don't even realize you're crying until derek licks and kisses it away.

you lock your legs around derek's back, forcing him to go deeper.

he growls, the sound reverberating through you and you tangle your hands in his scruff, pulling him back from your neck. "knot me, 'wanna.. wanna have your pups."

derek groans, trying not to bite through your shoulder that he was marking before you forced his hand.

your vision shakes, your hands tugging on derek's hair, catching the fur of his ears and you can feel his voice rumble against your shoulder, a threatening sound to anyone else but a clear sign of pleasure to you.

the stretch burns, you've never been knotted before but after this you can't see this being the last time.

he can't move like this and you can't decide if that's a blessing or a curse, his fat tip pushing against your abused cervix and your stomach swells a bit now that his cum as no where to go.

you both moan loudly, you clinging onto derek as he cums inside you again.

he pants, his weight pushing down on you and you weakly slap his shoulders to get him off you.

derek kisses your cheek, as if to apologize for such an assault on your poor cunt. he mumbles something you don't really catch, probably something about moving you since he moves your limp body so you're on top of him.

you blink, still dazed and letting him do as he pleases. but you finally look down to see where you're connected and you can't help the moan that falls from your throat.

"derek..." you mumble, bringing your hand to your abdomen, taking in your swollen stomach and how full you fill..

you barely register derek mumbling apologies, you're so lost in thinking about how good it feels to be stuffed with his dick and cum.

"it should go down soo-"

you look at him with a loopy smile, "can't wait to have your puppies..."

derek's jaw tightens, his hands fisting the already ruined sheets. he's silent but the look in your eyes hypnotize him, "you're gonna be so pretty taking care of my pups..."

you're in for a long week.

[sugar-omi]

imma have to revisit pro baller!derek bc i have mind numbing brain worms abt him....

DAY THRITY — SCENT/SWEAT KINK

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, bottom/switch + gn reader, pro baller derek, multiple choice dialogue, 3 scenarios bc i had brainrot, oral (derek/reader receiving), masturbation (reader)

synopsis : you and derek haven't been able to spend time together. just his smell is driving you crazy...

imagine derek actually became a pro footballer, so he's always away from home for games and practice...

you get it. you really do. but you miss him so, so much... and squeezing his pillow between your legs just doesn't do it anymore.

which is how one night you end up taking his dirty clothes out the hamper, his jersey that he wore for practice yesterday smelling like musk and sweat...

you feel embarrassed by how turned on you are by his smell, especially is dirty clothes.

even the smell of his shampoo and body wash gets you all tingly.

you really don't know what you'll do if he walks in on you, his dirty jersey in hand, and your free hand shoved down your pants, frantically jerking your cock / fingering your cunt.

"ha.. oh derek..." you pant, your face burying in the shirt as you inhale deeply. you pick up the pace, your thumb running over your sensitive head / clit.

all you can think about is derek, you feel consumed by him, by his scent. you probably look so fucking desperate, so horny and pathetic but you don't even care because you're so close.

you moan loudly, the sound hardly muffled by shirt since you squirm and thrash, your hips meeting your strokes / thrusts, your eyes rolling back and the shirt bunches up in your hand

you cry and whimper, your sex soaking your hand with your mess, your slick running down your ass, your cunt weakly squirting and making a mess underneath you. / your cum running down your fingers, your cock weakly twitching and cum spurting small stripes on your tummy.

one day you visit derek at the gym, and it's a bit of not seeing each other for a few days and the high of him winning todays game, but once you've confirmed it's just you and derek in the locker room, well you're just further delaying him from showering.

you apologize between kisses, because you know derek's been looking forward to a nice shower once the press and fans finally got off his back and his teammates all congratulated each other and went home with the promise of celebrating tonight.

but he looks so good when he plays, so passionate, and after the game when he ran up to you and picked you up, hugged you and spun you two around.. you just can't help but need to have your hands on him, and it's the same for him too.

you really don't have time, you aren't nearly prepared enough to fuck him in the locker room, even though you want to.

so if you fall to your knees, sure enough to leave bruises, eagerly pulling down derek's pants to free his aching cock, well you don't have time to worry about that.

"ha..." you exhale shakily, licking your lips. derek looks between you and the door, torn between telling you to stop and letting you continue.

he tries to protest but you're already wrapping your lips around his pretty mushroom head, lavishing the tip with lots of attention from your tongue, spit pooling in your mouth, while you stroke the rest of his length that isn't down your throat.

your head is spinning, the stench of derek's musk and sweat is making your sex throb. you're practically hypnotized by it, and even more so by his strained, desperate expression.

you put your hand on his abdomen, holding down his hips as you take him further down your throat, trying to keep your jaw relaxed until your nose is pressed against his pubes.

your eyes roll and flutter, and you feel like you're losing your senses a bit, all you consciousness centering around derek's smell, the feel and taste of his sweaty, heavy cock on your tongue...

"fuck, y/n..." derek groans his hand fumbling to get a grip on your shoulder, a bit overwhelmed by the warmth of your sloppy mouth.

you take his hand off your shoulder, intertwining your fingers.

you pull away enough so you can suck and lap at his tip, hallowing your cheeks and sucking obscenely, spit soaking his dick, some even dripping from your mouth.

it's sloppy, and so, so messy. but you don't even care about the mess, the obscenity, or how loud you both are.

derek's moans are so pretty that you can't even begin to be insecure about the sloppy, wet sounds coming from your mouth around his dick and derek is such a lovely sight, you almost want to share it.

derek groans, his hips bucking up into your mouth, making you choke a bit. "fuck, sorry, 'm sorry..." derek gasps, shakily holding onto your hand.

derek's head bumps against the locker, the sound echoing throughout the room. "y/n!" derek gasps, his thighs shaking. "i'm gonna..!"

you hum around derek's cock, closing your eyes as you pay special attention to the vein on the underside of derek's length, his tip hitting the back of your throat makes your eyes water a bit.

derek curses, bumping into the locker again. "oh fuc- y/n!"

he pushes against your shoulder but you don't let up, letting derek finish down your throat, your nose pressed up against his abdomen.

you try and swallow around derek's length, his cum filling your mouth. "gh-" you start to pull off, cum spilling past your lips.

you pull off with a wet pop, wiping the cum off your chin before it gets on your clothes.

derek pants, leaning against the lockers, trying to get blood flowing back through the rest of his body..

he licks his lips, tugging off his cum stained shorts, no point pulling them up.. derek ditches the rest of his clothes, stuffing them in his gym bag before moving for the shower. "lets.. lets clean up, before someone comes looking for us..."

you nod, already looking at your disheveled self in the full length mirror across from you. you look like a horny mess, and you're so aware of how wet your crotch is. you can't tell if you finished in your undies or if your cunt / cock made a leaky mess of you.

"oh-" you turn around when derek speaks up, met with his flushed cheeks. "how about we.. celebrate by ourselves tonight?"

thinking abt the reverse too...

mm torn between derek taking some of your underwear or you randomly shoving your undies in his face to muffle his loud moans and whines

either way, you have to be quiet, because his teammates or anyone else could walk by and you'd both be fucked.

that'd probably be the catalyst for derek's obsession... i mean it's only nature when you're riding him or he's riding you, and you snatch up your abandoned underwear and hold it over his mouth, muffling his cries.

the crotch of the underwear so close to his nose.. he can smell your pre / slick from earlier, fuck he'd probably see heaven if you had the crotch of your underwear on his tongue, your fingers pressing the fabric down on his tongue...

and derek would give you head so enthusiastically, his nose scrunched against your abdomen, his mouth full of your length / his face buried in your cunt...

would get you hot and sweaty on purpose just so he can suck you off afterwards, he'd be totally obsessed <33

[sugar-omi]

this one is a pretty different from the fem version, like i had to change the sex position/penetration obviously, and somehow it feels more obscene to me... jfc im so EMBARRASSED RN

DAY THIRTY ONE — GANGBANG (MALE READER VERSION)

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3 | *fem reader version here

tags : NSFW, bottom/top reader, priest/(EX)-demon hunter!reader AU (demon!cove, angel!derek, sorcerer/reaper!baxter), spit roasting, anal, triple missionary(?), cove with tongue/dick piercings, sub/bottom derek, mean dom cove, oral (reader & character receiving), raw sex, creampie,

synopsis : cove and baxter are having a little too much fun having their way with you and derek.

“for a priest and demon hunter, you sure are easy to break!” cove cheers, forcing your head down until your nose is in his pubes. “well, i guess you are retired. still, you’re already chasing me with those enchanted weapons and beating me up!”

cove peers down at you, his eyes smug and happy to see you glare at him while his dick is down your throat. it’s funny to him. “and all it takes is a little dick to render you useless.. i wonder what your followers would think if they saw you like this?”

you want to make a quip, but you can’t with cove’s pierced dick in your mouth. but even if you could, a moan bubbles up from your throat and cove groans at the sensation.

your legs shake. fuck, derek is desperately sucking your cock, his tongue stroking the underside of your cock and he comes up until his lips are wrapped around just your tip, lapping at the pre-cum and eagerly sucking on the sensitive head, his hand wrapping around the rest of your length as he focuses on lapping up all the pre from your drooling cock.

cove pulls you off his dick, letting you catch your breath, enjoying you panting, trying to wipe away all the spit on your chin.

you glare at him, “can’t.. would it kill you to be gentle?” cove perks up, his thin tail swishing behind him. “it might.”

you roll your eyes, breaking when derek adds his fingers in your ass alongside the vibrator, it sends a shudder down your back and ruins your tough expression. not that it was very intimidating in the first place, you’re sweaty and flushed, hickeys all over your chest and legs, and you’re falling apart from derek’s eager sucking and the toy grinding against your walls from derek curling his fingers inside you.

cove leans forward, lifting your chin to steal a kiss. “it’s not my fault you look best when you’re drooling over my dick.”

baxter chuckles, running his hand up from your stomach to your neck, tilting your head towards him. “you are a sight for sore eyes…” he purrs, leaning in to kiss you, his plush lips moving against yours and you melt, hypnotized even when he eases his tongue into your mouth.

you don’t even notice he’s holding the remote to the vibrator inside you and you jolt when he turns it up, the toy shaking and further messing up your brain since it seems like derek moves his fingers faster, trying to bully that sweet spot right under his fingertips.

baxter smiles into the kiss, far too pleased to keep kissing you so cove steals your lips from him, stealing your breath and slipping his forked, pierced tongue along yours while baxter kisses and nips at your already bruised skin.

your legs start to shake and you break the kiss, dropping your head on baxter’s shoulder, fumbling for purchase and baxter offers up his hand for you to grip onto. “i’m- i’m gonna-!”

baxter nuzzles into your neck, his lips lazily moving over the expanse of your throat, deciding where he wants to sink his teeth…

his lips are dangerously close to your ears, and when he speaks, you feel his smooth, hypnotizing voice weighing you down. “that’s it.. cum for us, cum in derek’s mouth..”

it doesn’t take much to push you over the edge, your cum flooding derek’s mouth and your back arches off baxter’s chest, your feet bumping against derek’s back.

derek tries to swallow around your length, obscene slurping and other lewd noises coming from his mouth, his nose buried against your abdomen. your cock twitches in his mouth, and derek just bobs his head, trying to lap up what didn’t stay in his mouth.

“that’s-that’s enough, i’m..” you pant, your hands shakily trying to push derek off your cock. derek pulls off, wiping his lips and leaning forward to kiss you, his lips softly moving against yours.

“you’re so sweet…” derek mumbles, the kiss slowly deepening, his tongue pushing against your lips and you let him in, too tired and weak from your orgasm to fight it, as if you want to.

it’s a little late, but you realize baxter turned off the plug. at least someone is merciful and kind.

“so!” cove claps his hands, his tail swishing with mischief.

baxter hums, and derek just flushes, deciding to stay out of it. baxter speaks up, “you two can go first, i can wait.”

cove nods, already pulling you off baxter’s lap before he can finish speaking, pushing you into derek’s arms and he wraps his arms around your front. he grins, showing off his sharp teeth. “i wanna see you fall apart on my dick, and derek on yours, wouldn’t that be fun?”

he doesn’t care for a reply, and he interrupts any reply you want to give by taking derek’s cock in his hand and lining up with your cunt, forcing your hips down until his dick is right against that spongy spot near your cervix, his length filling you up and curving into that spot so perfectly..

your cock in his hand and lining it up with derek’s ass, you and derek whining and whimpering loudly, you because your cock is so sensitive from derek’s relentless sucking and derek because cove had already bullied his insides earlier with his fingers and tongue, and now your cock is wrapped up in derek’s hot walls…

cove forces your hips down, drawing out another loud moan from the two of you, your cock hitting derek’s sensitive g-spot, making his hole clench down on you. you whine, your head falling on derek’s shoulder, you can’t see it, but cove and baxter admire the mess you two are and how lewd derek’s mindless, flushed expression is, his eyes hazy..

cove takes advantage of you and derek slumped together, lining up with your ass and thrusting in to the hilt, his hips slapping against your ass, forcing you down against derek’s chest.

you pant, swallowing the drool pooling in your mouth. “ooh fuck- you’re so.. hnn, it’s deep, so deep..” you can’t even think, your last few braincells melting between derek’s hot, clingy hole and cove’s thick cock filling you up.

cove leans over your back, forcing you into derek’s chest, capturing derek’s open lips in a kiss, easily slipping his tongue in his mouth.

derek breaks the kiss, whining. you pant into derek’s neck, hazily latching onto his sweaty skin, sucking and running your tongue over the area, mustering up strength to leave marks on his bronze skin. 

cove pulls his hips back, his cock and piercing dragging against your walls, your groan, biting down on derek’s neck before you can stop yourself, drawing out a loud moan from him, derek’s nails dragging down your biceps.

you huff, grinding your hips into derek, his cock rubbing against your tummy, and you can feel how it twitches and the growing wetness on your skin. you keep working on derek’s neck, lifting a hand up to pinch his nipples.

derek cries, shakily calling out your name, his back arching off the bed and into your hands.. you fix your elbows so you’re leaning over derek’s head, allowing you to see derek’s flushed face and swollen lips.

he leans up, stealing your lips in a kiss, derek’s arms wrapped around your neck, trying to pull you closer..

you're so full, and derek’s hole is so clingy and hot around your dick, and derek tries to move back on your dick, with cove on top of you two it's a bit hard, but he’s so desperate to have you deeper inside.

cove laughs, the sound piercing through you and derek’s lust fogged brains.

“look at you two, you’re a mess! especially you y/n, you’re not even being feisty. and all it took was getting passed around and used like a couple sluts.. we should’ve done this sooner!”

cove pulls you up against his chest so he can grope your chest, his nimble fingers pinching your nipples while he attacks your neck.

derek moans at the sight, tucking his bottom lip under his teeth, enjoying you being ravished by cove more than he thought he would.

this is so sinful, so dirty. but fuck if he wasn't loving every second of it… your cock stretching him open, reaching his most sensitive spots, your teeth leavings deep bites on his neck and shoulders, and even baxter leans over to steal a kiss from him.

baxter slips his tongue into derek's mouth, swallowing his moans and whines, biting his bottom lip teasingly when he pulls away.

baxter pets derek's flushed cheeks, his lips brushing against his when he speaks. "so cute.. do you want something else to occupy you while cove sticks his tongue down our little humans throat?"

derek nods, not thinking it through but knowing he wants something, anything baxter has to give.

"what a good angel." baxter purrs, undoing his belt tantalizingly slow and makes a show of pulling down his pants until derek is squirming, his eyes stuck between pleading with him and watching every inch of newly exposed porcelain skin.

baxter takes his dick in his hands, pushing the blushing tip against derek's lips.

derek slowly takes baxter's cock in his mouth, circling his tongue over the tip as he works his way down, gagging a bit.

baxter pushes back derek’s hair from his sweaty forehead, "don't rush. unlike some people, i won't shove my cock down your throat."

"you should reconsider," cove pipes in, drawing baxter's attention to you two. cove finally let you slump against derek's chest, your hips grinding into derek’s, your cock drowning in derek’s heat.

"i think an angel looks best when they're getting face fucked." cove purrs, looking at derek take baxter down his throat with flushed cheeks, his hand coming up to stroke what can’t fit in his mouth.

baxter hums, peering down at derek. he does looks very pretty with his swollen, wet lips wrapped around his dick, looking up at him with round, watery eyes.

"is that so?" baxter tangles his fingers in derek's hair, thrusting up into his mouth experimentally. "have you let cove or y/n use your mouth before?"

derek tries to speak, the vibrations sending shocks through baxter, drawing a shaky groan from him.

baxter thrusts up into derek's mouth, grinning at the sound of him gagging and the spit running down his chin.

"how dirty~ what a naughty angel and priest we have." baxter purrs.

cove pulls your hips back to meet his thrusts, leaning over you to bite on your neck, his sharp teeth leaving more wounds on the area.

"all the time you two spend preaching and stopping my antics, you could be our toys instead~" cove purrs, mounting you and slamming his hips into your ass, his cock hitting your prostate, the force of his thrust forcing you to hit that spongy spot inside derek as well.

"i'm.. i'm gonna cum!" you cry, tears pooling at your bottom lashes.

"that's it, cum inside our darling angel." cove encourages, bullying the same spot with his cock, forcing your hips to slam into derek’s ass, bullying his sensitive, gummy walls. “fuck, i’m gonna cum too…” cove growls, his tip bullying that spongy spot inside your walls.

derek whines, grinding back on your cock, chasing his own high.

"cove!" you cry, your hands grasping for purchase. derek offers his hand, partially for his own comfort too since baxter is abusing his throat, his balls slapping against derek’s spit-covered chin.

cove cumming first is what pushes you over the edge, his ladder piercing dragging against your walls as he works through his orgasm, filling your ass with his cum.

derek follows not shortly after, his orgasm encouraged by your cock insistently hitting his prostate, cove’s thrusts making you jump, derek’s cock squished between his and your stomach, the movement making his cock rub against you.. his eyes rolling and fluttering shut when he falls over the edge, his cum making a mess between the two of you…

“mmph!” baxter’s cock muffles derek’s noises, his dick hitting the back of his throat as he finishes, cum spilling past derek’s lips.

baxter groans, pulling out of derek’s mouth, wiping up the mess on his chin and slipping his fingers in his mouth. derek wraps his lips around baxter’s thumb, licking the digit clean before he sinks into the pillows, both of you a weak, sweaty, and flushed pile.

cove pulls out, drawing out a weak mewl from you. you hiss, lifting yourself on your weak knees to pull out of derek, your cum spilling from his fluttering hole. you steal derek’s lips to swallow his barrage of whimpers and whines, slipping your tongue along his…

cove growls lowly, his stomach feeling hot with the sight of you and derek leaking cum while you kiss, the mess running down your thighs…

“hey baxter, lets switch places. i’ve been waiting to ravish an actual angel, and y/n is making such a mess.” cove swipes up the mess, slipping his fingers back into your hole, grinning when you shake and cry. “i think they need to be filled again..”

[sugar-omi]

i started thinking abt petite reader n now there's 2 scenarios... srsly no matter how small you are you could have your way w derek the same way as if you were tall/buff... i love it

DAY ELEVEN — SIZE DIFFERENCE + HAND JOB

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : drabble, NSFW, gn + top/dom reader, fingering, oral (derek receiving)

synopsis : derek likes the size difference between you. a lot.

+ tall/buff reader

you'd be a fool not to notice how derek flushes every time you come up behind him, pressing your body against him whenever you're reaching for something overhead.

or when you take all the groceries before he can get them, asking him to carry your hand for you.

but it always makes his head spin when you pull him in your lap, crossing your ankles around his to keep him from squirming and your hand easily wrapping around his dick.

your other hand is holding him to your chest, tilting his head back so you can kiss him, your hand still making easy work of his dick.

when he finishes you slip your fingers past his lips, your thumb heavy on his tongue.

his reactions are even better when you stretch him open on your digits. whining and shaking, the only reason he hasn't closed his thighs around your wrist is because of your body inbetween his knees and your hand forcing his leg up, giving you a lovely view of him falling apart from just a couple fingers.

+ short/small reader

derek preens every time you need him to do something for you. can't reach the top shelf? not strong enough to open the jar? he's very happy to help, as always.

you enjoy it too, purposefully slotting yourself on his lap or against his side, his arms easily swallowing you and enveloping you in his warmth.

but there's nothing you like more than kneeling in front of him like this, his heavy dick in your hands and you can't even fully wrap your fingers it.

"y/n..." derek pants, mesmerized by how you're using both hands to jerk him off.

you hold him at the base, using your other hand to rub his tip, almost playing with every pearl of pre and teasing him.

"enjoying the view?" you tease, kissing the tip, giving equally teasing kitten licks.

derek groans, burying his face in the pillow.

even though you struggle to take more of him into your mouth, your hands stroking his dick in turn with every pull off his dick for air, spreading the mess of spit and cum along his length...

your petite hands covered in the mess and when he finishes, his cum leaves a big mess quite literally in your hands, his cum creating strings between your digits.. running down your palm.

[sugar-omi]

Hi! Your writing and our life content are amazing!! Could you please write some NSFW for Derek with a top male reader? Maybe this can continue the raw sex trend?? 👀 Thank you regardless, your work is amazing and impeccable!

the way i got so excited for this ask <3<3<3 also just a psa for everyone else : i'll write another version w afab reader later, as all of these will get another ver for male/amab readers (this has always been the plan, not just bc of this ask🥰) and hopefully a full and sensible drabble instead of me being all over the place <33

tags : NSFW, amab reader, ok for masc/nb readers (no pronouns), top reader, prbly ooc derek

synopsis : raw sex with derek

derek is such a darling to have under you

he's all flustered, finding it a bit embarrassing how you can have him under you like this, especially since he's become so tall and buff

oh his moans are so cute!!

begs for you to move on and please fuck him already

"please.. put it in y/n..."

when you finally sink into him, without a condom blocking the heat from your bodies

derek feels like he could sob

between the way you're on top of him, with that coy smirk on your face from the way derek is flushed and expressive to your touch and more importantly how he reacts to your cock

starts rocking back and meeting your thrusts

please make him cum multiple times this way, make him stroke his own cock and suck marks all over his sweet neck

maybe fuck him slowly first, grind your hips into him before you ravish him <3

"hahh.. i don't think i can cum anymore..."

doesn't matter if he's on top of you or under you, his reaction is the same

although...

if he's on top of you, he'll hold down your wrists and move on your cock however he pleases which is so cute of him

doesn't matter if you break free and try to control the pace, he will start bouncing faster no matter what

"you're going too slow, let me take over.."

"oh fuck! ah-ah-ahhh, s-slow down!"

"i'm gonna cum again! y/n!"

(punish him pls <3)

[sugar-omi]

NSFW, drabble, bottom derek

i got my nails done today, and yk who'd also pay for your nails? derek.

and he'd compliment you all day about em, tell you how pretty they are...

n later on he'll be in tears, puddy in your hands as you jerk him off, all whiny when your thumb swipes over his leaky tip

his head spins every time he finishes in your hand, his cum running down your fingers, his mess painting your nails white..

and even if he's shy, loves when you make him stretch himself for you. you don't want him to get hurt since your nails are so long, or especially if they're sharp stilettos.

[sugar-omi]

good lord I was trying to study but out of nowhere I know where🩸this came into my mind:

having a night in at ur grown up house w cove derek and baxter (only dating cove) and everyone gets wasted asf so they sleep over and late at night the other two can hear u and cove in ur bedroom 👀 ykwim?

the smut and angst potential of them getting off to listening to u two from their respective guest rooms and the irony of both ur guests doing it omggggggg 🫣

in the morning neither of them can properly look at u two out of shame and u and cove r just embarrassed cause u think it’s just cause they heard u (and ofc ur only half right)

these ideas fr come to me at the worst time lol

-🗑️

I AM SCREAMING. YOU'RE SO BRILLIANT I CAN'T.... derek would really try not to, but i feel like it'd end up seeping into his dreams and he just can't resist. and baxterrrr omg... he'd be so embarrassed n ashamed, i dont think he'd be able to sleep the rest of the night at all, even once you n cove are done... pls you sent this at the perfect time bc i was about to start writing n i cannot focus until i write this now, i must have this in a fic.. n ik it isn't what you're talking about, but this is also so good n i instantly thought abt this scenario. i will take ANY chance for derek n baxter to fall in love or into bed LOL

tags : NSFW, baxter x derek, one night stand (UNLESS), you and cove drink, auralism*, oral (derek receiving), top/dom baxter, bottom derek, derek has a crush on you/MC, baxter has a thing for both of you or maybe he's just a kinky bastard

*to be aroused by sound. (can be compared with voyeurism)

synopsis : baxter and derek are staying with you for an extended vacation (much needed for both of them.) and while you two have been considerate and lovely hosts, you're a bit loud... not that it's a problem. quite the opposite actually..

imagine baxter is pouring himself a glass of wine, unable to get your and cove's muffled moans out of his head.

he's generous with his pouring, since everyone already had a lot to drink during dinner, being reserved is unnecessary.

baxter tips back his cup, licking his lips, savoring the sweet taste of this wine, humming at the taste. not bad..

he's checking the label, wanting to remember the brand so he can add it to his shelves at home.

"oh."

baxter looks up, tired eyes wide at the sudden guest. he's met with derek's wide eyes, equally tired..

baxter gives a lopsided smile, trying to be friendly with his new friend. he gestures to the barstools across from him, "care to join me?"

derek rubs his neck shyly, "ah, i wouldn't want to impose. i just came for some water.."

baxter shakes his head, leaning back on the island, taking a sip of his wine. if he knew he'd have company, he wouldn't have poured so much at once.

he licks his lips, trying not to eye his glass to see if it looks like an reasonable amount of wine. trying to preserve his put together image is fruitless anyway, baxter is a hot mess walking and you could probably smell his issues all the way from france.

"nonsense, i wouldn't mind company. the best conversations are best shared under the stars, i'd say. although, i won't blame if you're going bak to bed." baxter laughs to himself humorlessly. "probably a better idea than getting drunk again."

derek laughs, "well, if you don't mind the company then.." and goes about grabbing some water before sitting across from baxter, trying to be quiet when he drags out the barstool.

there's a stretch of silence between them, the two of them sipping their drinks and baxter plays off his awkwardness by admiring the photo collage in the hallway, visible through the wide doorway.

baxter turns back to derek, who's holding his water with both hands, dozily looking into the glass. he looks up and is surprised to meet baxter's sharp gaze, but plays it off with a smile.

baxter speaks lazily, his movements languished and his bones heavy. he's feeling warm from the wine, and a bit chatty. "couldn't sleep either, huh?"

derek laughs, "that obvious?"

baxter shrugs, speaking around the lip of his wineglass. "i figured we're in the same boat."

derek stills, his cheeks slowly filling red, and he looks up, trying to figure out if he's trying to say he also heard you and cove doing... it. the other night.

baxter bounces his eyebrows, and that makes derek flush brightly, looking down. "y-yeah, i guess we are.."

he laughs, covering his mouth to muffle the noise.

derek seems to relax a bit at his amusement, and eventually they relax a bit more, and baxter goes on to tell derek more of his wedding horror stories when he asks.

they're laughing, trying to muffle the sound with their hands when they get too loud, and baxter is leaned over the counter, rambling to derek as softly as possible.

baxter signs and shakes his head, a smile still on his lips as he takes another sip. he's definitely getting buzzed again.

and at some point baxter even sits next to him and derek seems to greatly enjoy baxter's open laughter and his wide gestures as he narrates his stories, even throwing up his own chaotic stories about what it was like growing up with his brothers.

"hey.." derek calls, and baxter hums curiously in response. "does that taste good?"

baxter raises his brow but tips his glass towards derek. "it is. it has notes of peach and honey... wanna try?"

derek glances between baxter's eyes and the wine, nodding, taking the glass from his hands and taking a long sip...

baxter's eyes are stuck on derek's lips, his eyes following how his throat bobs when he swallows and his tongue dashes out to lick the wine running down the corner of his lips..

baxter snaps his eyes back towards derek's, who's already looking back at him.

the silence seems long, and the distance between derek and baxter's lips seems even longer, and he feels antsy even though they're both leaning in, their lips meeting in the middle in a soft kiss.

derek deepens the kiss, leaning into baxter, and humming into the kiss when baxter starts rubbing his thigh, his fingers sliding down th fabric of his sweatpants until he's touching his inner thigh, dangerously close to his bulge..

a moan echoes, and baxter and derek break apart, panting and their lips wet and swollen. then they hear it again, and some muffled talking.

they look into each others eyes, unable to move. they're both wide awake now, both because of that hot kiss and the sounds of cove's deep, and futile muffled moans.

their chests rise and fall, tension in the air, mingling with something else...

derek speaks first, taking baxter's hand before he can pull away. "do you... should we go to your room?"

baxter blinks owlishly, shocked and flustered. but really fucking turned on.

"yes, yeah, yeah okay.." he stumbles his words, totally knocked off his feet by the way derek looks at him, his green eyes deep with lust, and the whole turn of events.

derek leads him down the hall, and baxter is grateful he didn't somehow knock over the barstool or the flower vase in the hall.

they walk past your shared bedroom, baxter's designated room for his stay, at the end of the hall.

baxter tries to ignore the way his cock throb when he hears cove curse and growl, "fuck, you're so warm..." he tries not to think about it, but the idea of what you two are getting up to, how you both look and sound, what you're doing to each other...

he's trying not to let his mind run away with him but he's admittedly, a weak man. and so is derek, if the way he clutches his hand tighter and all but shoves baxter through the door and closes the door a bit louder than he should.

you and cove always drown out all other forms of life when you're together, and baxter doubts it's much different in the bedroom, if not "worse."

derek pushes baxter to sit on the bed, standing over him, his legs on either side of baxter's lap and he pulls off his shirt, throwing it on the floor.

baxter licks his lips, his hands sliding up derek's waist and stomach, his body thick and toned with muscles... "goddamn..." baxter exhales, all but drooling at the sight.

derek laughs shyly, lifting his arm to rub his neck (a nervous tick baxter has come to realize) and the muscles in his arm stretches and flex. baxter has a distant thought about derek being able to manhandle him...

"is this okay?" derek asks, suddenly shy now.

baxter nods, leaning in to kiss along derek's bronze stomach, his lips trailing down his happy trail to his bulge. "more than okay.."

baxter tugs on derek's sweatpants, looking up at him. "let me know if you want to stop..."

he tugs down derek's pants and underwear, letting his cock spring free. baxter strokes his cock to full mast, and derek holds onto baxter's hand for support, his other hand coming up to muffle his moan.

baxter wraps his lips around derek's flushed tip, sucking and circling his tongue over the head.

"b-baxter..." derek gasps, his thighs shaking.

baxter takes him deeper down his throat, keeping eye contact as he swallows around his cock, reaching down to palm his own bulge through his satin pajamas.

he groans, the vibrations sending shivers up derek's spine and derek mumbles, his fingers finding their way to baxter's hair, clinging onto the already messy locks.

baxter tears his hand away from his hard-on, to undo the buttons on his pajama shirt, the buttons slipping through his fingers until his shirt is wide open.

"mhm-!" baxter startles, gripping onto derek's thighs, his hips bucking up into his warm mouth.

derek moans shakily, "oh f- i'm sorry. sorry.." he babbles, pushing back baxter's fringe, his thighs twitching and his muscles clenching under baxter's hands.

baxter hums around derek's length, patting his thigh. his tongue drags along the underside of his cock, baxter's lips pulling off him with a pop, his lips wet and puffy.

baxter's sharp, lustful eyes meeting derek's equally horny gaze. derek's flushed cheeks are a feast for baxter's eyes, he can't wait to have him in bed..

"do you.. wanna go further?" baxter asks, his hand making obscene wet noises from all the pre-cum and spit, as he strokes derek's cock in his fist.

derek nods, his throat bobbing as he tries not to fall to his knees or cry out and alert you and cove to what they're doing in here.. "yes, please.."

baxter pulls away, standing up to tug off the rest of his clothes while derek tugs off his pants, almost tripping when the leg gets stuck on his ankle but baxter ignores it since he's not very elegant either, the wine still buzzing through him.

he throws his clothes on the floor, all but throwing himself into the bed with derek, straddling his lap as he captures his lips in a kiss, his tongue slipping past derek's lips, guiding his tongue to move with his own.

derek grips baxter's waist, his hands pulling him down to grind him into his lap, their cocks sliding together.

baxter breaks the kiss, his lips falling to derek's neck...

"cove- cove- cove!" your cry is heard through the wall, followed by muffled moans and whimpers.

"ah!" derek moans, his fingrs digging into the plush of baxter's hips when he bites down on his neck.

"oh- sorry. did i hurt you?" he worries, kissing the area soothingly. he didn't expect you to.. cry out so loudly. not that you aren't allowed to be loud in your own home, or anything like that. he just didn't think you'd sound so hot.

he's trying not to think about if he wishes it was his name on your lips, or what cove is doing to make you call his name so loudly and lewdly...

derek shakes his head, or tries too with baxter under his chin. "i mean, it hurt but.. it wasn't bad..." derek admits shyly.

baxter smiles, pulling off his neck to kiss his lips again, smiling too much to kiss properly but they have all night for that anyway...

he leans over the edge of the bed for his bag, fumbling through the open inner pocket for a condom and lube.

it's not that baxter planned to get laid on this trip, it's just bad to be unprepared.

"do you want to be on top?" baxter inquires, pointing the condom at derek.

he flushes, licking his lips and glancing off to the side. "um.. if you don't mind, you can be on top..."

baxter raises his brows, a blush high on his cheeks.

ohh derek really is interesting.

"not at all." baxter purrs, fixing their position so one of derek's legs is on his shoulder, and the other over his thigh.

he slowly sinks one, then two, then three digits into derek's hole, scissoring his fingers and rubbing derek's thigh soothingly. he's such a mess just from his fingers alone, derek's face half buried in the pillow and his hips bucking up and his thighs shaking.

"that's-" derek pants, swallowing thickly. "that's enough... put it in.. please..." he gasps, peeking at baxter through his lashes.

"fuck..." baxter curses, his stomach dipping with lust.

he fumbles, trying to open the condom but his fingers are covered in lube and he ends up ripping it with his teeth impatiently. baxter rolls it over his length, leaning over to pull derek into a kiss as he sinks into him.

"hmmn!" derek mewls into the kiss, his arms coming to lock around baxter's neck.

baxter slams his hips into derek, a loud slap sounding through the room from baxter's hips meeting his ass. baxter breaks the kiss, hissing.

that was definitely too loud, but it's also been so long since he's been with someone, and derek is so charming, that he's not sure he cares..

derek moans, trying to stifle it by biting his lips.

they pant, letting derek adjust to his length and for them to catch their breath, baxter feels like the air has been knocked out of him with how derek's hot walls are wrapped around him, his hole clenching and flutter around him, trying to take him deeper.

"mn, y/n-" cove voice is muffled, keeping them from hearing the rest of his sentence. although it was probably cut short, if the deep groan they hear through the wall is anything to go by.

baxter pants, "i'm.. i'mma start moving..." he gasps, moving so he's sitting up again, his hand pushing derek's knee up towards his chest.

derek covers his mouth with his hand, baxter's cock dragging so slowly against his walls, his eyes rolling and fluttering shut when his tip bumps against a sensitive spot in his walls, dangerously close to his prostate..

"harder!- ha- oh fuck!" you curse and moan unabashedly loud, followed by your bed frame thumping against the wall.

it quiets down to some creaking, with dull thumps every now and then.

baxter picks up the pace of his thrusts, spurred on by all your sounds from the other room and derek's lewd expressions.

derek whimpers, his moans and cries barely muffled by his hand and when baxter's hips slam into his repeatedly, he can't hold onto his barrage of moans and whines, babbling nonsense.

baxter leans over him, forcing his legs against his chest so he can whisper in derek's ear, stuffing his fingers down derek's throat, his middle and ring fingers pressing on his tongue.

"shh, darling. they'll hear us..." baxter purrs, although he laughs and nods his head to the side, "although, i think being quiet is a bit useless for all of us at this point."

derek whimpers around baxter's fingers, drool pooling in his mouth. he closes his lips around the digits and sucks, swallowing, dragging his tongue along baxter's fingers seductively..

"god." baxter grunts, his face scrunching up in pleasure.

his hips thrust up into derek's g-spot, his thrusts shallow as they both get closer and closer to finishing.

baxter pulls his fingers from derek's lips, a string of spit connecting derek's lips to the digits before it breaks, his hand slipping between their bodies to stroke derek's weeping cock, pre-cum pooling along the valley of his abs...

baxter captures derek in a sloppy kiss, neither of them really trying to hold back their sounds anymore. and from the sounds of it, you and cove aren't worried about being quiet either, your moans more frequent and totally unrestrained.

"i'm gonna-" derek pants, his nails dragging down baxter's shoulder.

"go ahead. cum. cum for me." baxter growls, his hand abusing derek's sensitive tip, making short strokes.

derek's legs shake on either side of him, his eyes rolling as he cums into baxter's hand. baxter groans, his hips stuttering as derek clenched around him, filling the condom.

they melt into each other, their chests rising and falling, and their heavy breathing match.

baxter turns his head to the side, seeing the sky turn from night to early morning..

"i'll.." he pants, pushing himself off derek's chest. "i'll run a bath... wanna join me?"

[sugar-omi]

im...im so tired omg. 💀 this spiraled so bad it's so LONG!!

DAY SIXTEEN — FACE SITTING/CUNNILINGUS

*kinktober masterlist | *ao3

tags : NSFW, fem/afab reader, panty stealing (kinda. yk he took them from u, the bastard), squirting, oral (reader + character receiving), 69, consensual somnophilia

synopsis : multiple scenarios with what type of eater the boys are..

HUNGRY EATER, WILL GIVE YOU HEAD UNTIL YOU FAINT

he's been eating you out for what feels like hours.

you started out sitting on his face just like he begged you, and he held you down even after you finished the first time, his arms wrapped around your thighs.

doesn't stop until you squirt either. and even then he's so excited, he wants you to do it again...

you can't even sit up anymore, you're laying your head on his thigh, weakly stroking his dick as he loudly eats your cunt, a mix of fluids running down his chin..

he's nasty, and a total horn dog, and you can't even pull away with his tongue with his hands holding your hips down, forcing your cunt against his tongue and all your squirming and crawling away just makes your clit grinding against the flat of his tongue...

and that's what pushes you over the edge, your cum suddenly soaking his face and chest.. it shocks him but it thrills him even more and he needs you to do that again.

so now he's back at it with gusto, even slipping his fingers into your drenched, twitching cunt along with his tongue so he can bully your poor cunt into squirting on his face again.

"please! i- i can't! ..." you pant with tears in your eyes, overstimulated and tired.. you slump over, your head on his thigh and your weak hand angles his dick over your face, a string of pre snapping and decorating your hot cheek.

he pinches your thigh, making your hips jump and you whine..

"poor baby... how about this, if you make me cum before you i'll let you go, if not, then i can keep going until you squirt for me again, deal?"

COVE , BAXTER , DEREK

BORED EATER, THINKS GIVING YOU HEAD IS A HOBBY...

you're just trying to take a nap. but he's brimming with energy and you can't decide if it's because you're both young or if he's just a horn dog...

the bed dips and moves, and you feel his bulge against your thigh.. you peek at him just to confirm he's hovering over you, his lust-blown eyes looking down at you with less guilt than you'd like..

but instead of rejecting him, even though you know you could, you push him off you so he's sitting on the end of the bed like a puppy, watching with eager eyes and a wagging tail as you throw off your bottoms.

"i'll let you eat me out until i wake up. but if you wake me up then you'll have to use your hand!"

he nods and agrees, just like an eager puppy, and cuddles you until you fall asleep, his dick throbbing painfully with how close your bare cunt is...

you fall asleep eventually though, and he teases you with his fingers before he rolls you over onto your back and spreads your legs open, shimming down the bed and he's practically making out with your cunt, kissing your clit and slipping his tongue into your weeping entrance.

he tries to be mindful of you and doesn't get move you around like he would if you're awake, keeping your legs on his shoulders and slips his fingers into your convulsing cunt, grinding his fingertips against your g-spot while he runs the flat of his tongue over your clit, your slick running down his fingers...

even though it was a treat for him, especially when you moan his name in your sleep and clench around his fingers and tongue, your slick flooding his mouth when you finish.

the real treat is when you finally wake up you're greeted to your darling partner between your legs, looking up at you through his lashes with his bright, watery eyes...

he pulls off your clit with a pop, his lips swollen and wet.. he sits up, leaning up to kiss you after your nap, happy that you're awake and refreshed. you feel his cock against your cunt, his length hot against your sensitive, soaked cunt.

"i didn't wake you up, just like i promised..."

COVE , BAXTER , CLIFF

LOVING EATER, SHOWS HIS LOVE BY WORSHIPING YOU

you always end up sitting on his face or him laying you out among your pillows while he kisses you from your lips down to your neck, chest, belly, and your inner thighs before he finally reaches your cunt..

shushes you when you start fretting because he ends up edging you, slowly pulling you apart with his tongue...

loves to have you sitting on his face so he can watch how you crumble. you're holding onto the headboard, your thighs shaking as his tongue reaches as deep as it can, your slick practically pouring onto his tongue...

holds your hand too, but it's the thought that counts because his other hand finds its way to your clit.

ah, but he loves it even more when you use him... grinding your cunt onto his tongue, your moans music to his ears and he's torn between grabbing a handful of your ass or your tits.

loves your face most of all though... you looking down at him, hooded eyes and moans and whines pouring from your lips in that sweet voice of yours.

CLIFF , DEREK , COVE

DESPERATE EATER, DOESN'T CARE WHERE YOU ARE...

he just can't get enough of you. he says he needs to taste you no matter where you are...

you're trying to spend time with your friends but he pulls you into the bathroom and makes you hold up your skirt while he tugs down your panties, pocketing them and there's a 'slim' possibility he forgets to give them back...

but that just makes it easier for him to eat you out later. for now though, he has to make it quick before your friends notice you're gone a little too long.

you're clinging onto the wall of the stall, your leg thrown over cove's shoulder and your hands tangle in his hair and even your hushed, frantic whispers about how you shouldn't do this hear doesn't deter him.

you cover your mouth, trying not to make noise in case someone walks in and hears you.

but you're fucked anyway because he's not quiet at all...

he's slurping you juices and sucking obscenely on your clit, and there's spit running down his chin as he's fucking you with his tongue, his thumb abusing your swollen, sensitive clit so you keep gushing on his tongue..

at least he's kind enough to hold you by the hips when you come undone on his tongue, you would've been on the floor otherwise.

he's still proud of himself even if there's a blush on his cheeks, and he doesn't have enough shame to not lick his lips and he kisses your lips, wiping up any mess between your thighs.

and when you ask for your panties back?

"oh those? i think i'll keep them... you don't mind, right?"

COVE , BAXTER

[sugar-omi]

I FINISHED AIDEN'S ROUTE, FROM TAILOR TALES. AND... GOD IT'S GIVEN ME SO MANY IDEAS and by so many. i mean that i am stuck on this One scene. and i've been imagining it w cove but even with just darling aiden in mind since it is his game.. im just going crazy. that was fucking crazy in that theater

spoilers utc for those who play tailor tales but haven't played aiden's full route. (fem/afab reader btw)

the part where he eats the popcorn off you in the theater drove me crazy...

imagine it with cove. or any of the OL boys, or whoever your favorite character is!

the popcorn spills all over you, down your shirt, in your lap, the seat.. everywhere. of course the only reasonable reaction is to tell him to clean up the mess with his mouth. don't wanna waste the popcorn

and he buries his face in your chest, eating out the popcorn. slyly licking and sucking on the skin.. "you have salt and butter on you, let me get it.."

moving down, eating the popcorn out of your lap before you direct him to the popcorn under your skirt.

i don't know how you don't jump his bones right then n there.

his head up under your skirt, his breath hot on your skin and your core, his hair tickling your thighs. his hands sliding up under your skirt, feeling up your thighs.

your hands are in his hair, pushing his head against your damn near drenched panties. the whole scenario is so hot. you have the whole movie theater to yourself. and now he's on his knees, head under your skirt like a pervert. not that you look any better, probably looking desperate and pathetic. slutty. if your heavy breathing, loud, sweet moans, and squirming is anything to go by.

you're just so fucking turned on. it's so hot. you need his mouth on you. need something, anything.

"you missed some popcorn there..." you say guiding him towards your clit.

when his lips finally clasp around your clothed cunt? you see heaven.

his tongue making out with your hole through the fabric, his hands forcing your thighs up to make room for himself. if someone walked in, they'd see you with your knees almost laid over the armrest, your boyfriend sucking your soul through your clint, and your damn erotic expressions n even hotter moans.

finally pulls the drenched fabric aside to slip his tongue into your cunt, carving his way through your sweet pussy with his tongue, his thumb coming up to circle your clit. he needs your juices on his tongue. needs to taste you.

pulls on your legs to move you down so he can get a better angle on your cunt, eating you out like a starving animal.

echoing throughout the theater is the movie, your moans n cries, and his obscene slurping and smacking as he goes down on you.

the sound even makes you blush, it's unnecessary. it's embarrassing, he's treating your cunt like a 5 star meal and yet it's so fucking hot.

his tongue laves over your folds, up to your clit. sucking and toying with the bud with his tongue.

and when you stutter something about being close, your legs shaking on either side of you, he sucks on your clit. sucking and letting go, running his tongue over it. again n again until you're cumming on his tongue, one of your legs kicking out and the other trying to close around his head

he only stops because you push him away, your sweet, overstimulated whines and spasming legs doing nothing to deter him.

comes up from your under your skirt looking satisfied. cheeks flushed, lips puffy and wet... asks you, "did i do good?"

good doesn't even cover the half of it...

[a-rat-who-writes]

Baxter's Alphabet

This includes NSFW ideas of what Baxter Ward is like during sex or after, please do not read if you are under the age of 18 <3 (Written by Rat #2)

A- Aftercare (What are they like): Baxter is a very gentle person when it comes to aftercare, regardless of whether he was rough just a moment prior. One of his favorite things to do is take you to the bathtub and clean your body for you, making sure he is extra gentle around your sensitive areas. (He always has a candle on a shelf that he lights for this exact occasion.) He isn't one to ask for aftercare himself, but he won't ever tell you not to give him cuddles or to even wash him too.

B- Body Part (Their favorite of their own and yours): His favorite body part of you would have to be your eyes. He is an absolute sucker for eye contact, especially in sensual moments when you want to look away and hide your embarrassment. He loves how your eyes look at every feature of his face, as well as how your eyes give away your emotions so easily to him. His favorite feature of himself would have to be his hands, simply because this mfer is confident as hell in what he can bring to the table with them. Let’s just say that during those 5 years of separation, he tried desperately not to think about you and how much of an effect you had on him, so much so that he went through other women trying to simply forget, gaining skill with his hands and fingers.

C- C*m / Clothes After (Where they do it): Most of the time he is conscious about wearing a condom before doing any sort of sexual activity with you, but on the off chance he isn’t wearing one, he will usually try and have it go over your thighs, or if you okay it, over your breasts.

D- Dirty Secret (A dirty secret or a guilty pleasure during sex): Something he likes is the idea of using a toy in public. Specifically, he enjoys putting a sort of vibrator in you and then using a remote to change the rhythm or speed of it. He gets immense pleasure just watching you struggle as he turns the speed up higher, especially after your climax.

E- Experience (How experienced are they): Before coming to Sunset Bird, he dated a few women but only ended up having a hookup with one of them. After reuniting with you (a little headcannon), he tried to take his mind off the effect you had on him by going through other women, gaining a lot of skill in the process, and understanding how they react to different things. With you, though, everything feels so much more real and alive, unlike the previous people he was with. Despite knowing what should make you finish quickly, he often has you tell him exactly what you like and how you like it.

F- Favorite Position: Baxter gives G-whiz or reverse Ballet Dancer vibes. For G-whiz, I think he would enjoy being able to fully see you while also having full access to see and touch your chest. You’re fully comfortable in this position, and he loves feeling your back arch while your hips are against him. Now, the reverse Ballet Dancer position isn’t to jab at him for him teasing the MC in the game about him lying about being one, but I think since he has a thing for quickies, this is a good position for him to get you used to and because it’s a little more difficult than the traditional Ballet Dancer position (He also likes this position too). He secretly puts you in this position because he enjoys feeling your butt rock on his abdomen.

G- Goofy (Are they serious at the moment, goofy, nervous, etc.): For the most part, he is pretty in the moment, so he doesn’t tend to laugh unless you are nervous, in which case he will reassure you that he loves the way you sound, feel, or taste, depending on what he is doing.

H- Horny (How horny do they typically get and what gets them turned on.): When you two are near each other, he often likes to be a little possessive of you with his touches, whether it’s out in public and grazing your thigh under a table, at a movie theater and whispering what he wants to do to you, or even when you are hanging out with your friends and he has you sit on his lap instead of in a different seat or cushion. (He only does this to tease you, but if you’re into it, he will fuck you whenever you want him to.) He also has a thing for PDA, so this makes it easy and natural for him.

I- Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantically, do they touch a lot, sensual?): He loves doing little romantic acts before acting on anything, and he is definitely the type of lover to enjoy the physical connection between you two. When you two are having sex, though, he likes holding your hand and rubbing his thumb against it (especially when he eats you out). After you two take off your clothes, he likes to whisper dirty things as he moves his lips down or up the center of your body. Often, he has you put your hand on his cheek when he does this, and he holds it there to create a little bit of extra intimacy before getting to it.

J- Jack off (How often do they?): Often, after you both get together again and you two aren’t by each other, he will spend the early mornings thinking of you, which usually leads him to replay the scenario when you two had sex after Jude and Scott’s wedding. (In-game, this didn’t happen, but it’s a little hc of mine.) He then begins to slowly touch himself, thinking it was you. (He definitely whines and whimpers too. When he has a little extra time, he also edges himself.)

K- Kink (One or more of their kinks): He is a man of multiple kinks, but mainly he likes food play, light bondage, and voyeurism. Since he is a wedding planner, he likes the idea of putting frosting on you and licking it off of your neck or on your inner thighs. He also enjoys the idea of you doing the same thing to him, but he has a thing for doing it more to you. He also enjoys light bondage, not to you– but to himself. A little shocking. He is open to a lot of ideas, but the idea of you doing whatever you want to him (consensually) and him not expecting it adds a hint of thrill to the whole experience for him. He enjoys a good blindfold, which allows him to use his hands to explore your body and try to figure out what your next move will be. (Bonus points if you use tights you were previously wearing to blindfold him.) Now, voyeurism. He likes the idea of using a camera to capture the moment and being able to rewatch it himself or with you when he can. He also LOVES the idea of fucking you in front of a mirror and being able to see you from behind at an angle he wouldn’t be able to see otherwise, or even looking at how much of a mess he is for you in the moment. He is also a bit of an exhibitionist, which I’ll explain more in L.

L- Location (Favorite place to do it; where is it most often?): Since I previously mentioned how Baxter is an exhibitionist, he likes the thrill of doing it outside or where there are windows. He is into the idea of a car, a balcony in a hotel, or even a hot tub. There is something about him that loves the idea of the slow movements in the dark and water and being able to press you against the tile of a pool or hot tub, making the moment all the more sensual since he tends to stay up during the night on weekends.

M- Motivation (What turns them on): He is a sucker for physical touch, so he loves it when the both of you are making out and you begin to trace your fingertips along the outline of his body or when you gently touch the nape of his neck. In moments where you are a bit more confident, he internally goes absolutely crazy when you tease him by licking sugar or just the rim of a glass (Bonus points if it’s a glass he drank out of) for a little bit longer than you should. He is also in love with the idea of eye contact while you do things like this, indirectly teasing him back.

N- NO (What is off-limits, or something they would not do during sex?): Baxter is more of a gentle lover than a rough one, so it is out of the question for him to hit you in any sort of way. Even if you ask him to spank you (yes, spanking even), he hesitates a little before doing it in a respectful and mostly gentle manner. However, he isn’t against choking, unlike Cove, because Baxter knows how to properly cut off the blood circulation without hurting you. He will always make sure you know if he will ever do anything to purposely cause you pain at all (Such as spanking or tugging at your hair) because he is all about communication and establishing boundaries before indulging in any kinks.

O- Oral (How good are they? Do they prefer receiving or giving): Depending on what you prefer, he plays off of that. He is always willing to do whatever you wish, putting your desires a bit before his own, but he will make sure that if he doesn’t get satisfied one way, he will find a way to be in another (consensually, of course). He loves eating you out and watching you as you occasionally play with yourself, or even helping him by rubbing your cl*t as he sucks underneath and licks around your finger(s) as it / they work. He won’t ever turn down a blowjob or a handj*b, though, and he fully enjoys watching you as you take him in your mouth.

P- Pace/Physical (Are they fast and rough? How quickly? Do they like to bruise or give hickeys?) He is head over heels over the idea of you giving him hickeys just above where the collar of his shirt would rest, making him unable to cover it when he goes to work the following day. He in turn also loves giving you soft hickeys along the different parts of your body, whether it's places where he can be more gentle, such as your collarbone or neck, or places where he needs to put more attention, such as your torso, breasts, or inner thighs. When he is with you, he always makes sure to take it slow and at your pace in the beginning before amping it up, whether you take control or not. He enjoys the feeling of pumping himself into you and giving you kisses while he loses himself in the moment.

Q- Quickie (How often and their opinions on this over proper sex): It is difficult for him to say one way or another, but he is more than willing to stop his work day for a couple of minutes if you happen to stop by. He is more of a spontaneous person when it comes to sex, preferring it to just happen rather than to be planned out, so he doesn’t have a specific preference over the other. He enjoys being able to make you finish so quickly, stroking his ego a bit, but he also loves watching you squirm and, over time, build up the sensitivity and all of his movements in one moment for a slow and probably more pleasurable release. He enjoys the feeling of being able to run his hands quickly over your body, and you do the same to him, but he also values the moments where he can have his touch and your taste linger on one another.

R- Risk (Are they willing to do it with others around?): As I’ve mentioned, Baxter has a thing for not only watching the two of you but also involving the risk of being seen or heard by others as well. He is more than willing, and it actually turns him on when you two get steamy in the next room over from other people with the idea in mind that they could hear the two of you. He is also into PDA, not heavily so, but if the time calls for it, he will happily make out with you in front of people regardless of whether they are watching. If you are also into exhibitionist activities, then he will go almost too far and have sex with you in front of people if you aren’t careful about it. If you aren’t into that stuff, he respects it fully, understanding that it isn’t everyone's idea of fun, and he will keep the hand-roaming to a minimum in front of people in heated moments.

S- Stamina (How many rounds and how long are the rounds): Despite how much I’m making him out to be, he is pretty average when it comes to the amount of time he lasts. After he left Sunset Bird, no one else ever made him feel the same, and so whenever you touch him sexually, it always drives him overboard, making him finish much faster when he is with you, no matter the other men or women he has been with. (It’s like he was yours the whole time.)

T- Toy (Do they own some or use it on themselves or their partner): He likes the idea of using toys to spice up your time together. He is a fan of using tiny eggs and ball gags if you are interested in that. He won’t usually bring it up initially because he is very confident in the idea that he can make you c*m quickly or overstimulate you, but he also likes the idea of watching you struggle and shudder as a toy is inside you.

U- Unfair (How much they like to tease or get teased): He absolutely loves teasing you and watching you squirm when in the bedroom. It’s a huge turn-on for him, and he loves the look you have in your eye when you submit to him. Just as it is fair, though, you also tease him occasionally, and he is fully willing to fall into your little traps and be dominated by you every once in a while. Something he loves doing is that when you get embarrassed and turn your head away, he will slowly bring two fingers up to your chin to make you look at him. (Bonus points if you’re looking down because he will tap under your chin to make you look up at him.)

V- Volume (How loud are they and what sounds do they make): He usually is one to be quiet during a quickie, but he always grunts in your ear, giving you praise as he makes you lose your mind. When you two are going at it, he does get a little louder, whimpering and whining a little. You’d think he’d be more of the quiet and aggressive type, but when he is being topped, he is like a little puppy for you. When he is being a dom, he often lets out quiet and breathy laughs that often get interrupted with a low groan or curse from him due to how good you feel.

W- Wild card (A headcanon) He is a sucker for eating you out when you’re standing up, so one time when you came to his office late into the day, he got down on his knees and put one of your legs over his shoulder, keeping eye contact with you the entire time. He held onto one of your legs as he lapped up all of your fluids, and despite being the one who was giving, he looked up at you with such bedroom eyes the whole time, as if he were begging you to continue letting him do this for you.

X- X-Rated (Do they watch porn to get off, or watch movies while you do it?): Since he is a bit of a voyeurist, he does enjoy watching p*rn, but he primarily enjoys watching the films you both make, making sure to intently watch how your face contorts and changes due to the different things he does. When you both have sex, he usually doesn’t have anything playing since he likes to be fully focused on you, but if you wish to put on some sort of music or a film in the background, he won’t be against it. He simply wishes to be able to hear all of your moans and your soft breaths while he roams your body.

Y- Yearning (How much do they do it with you?): He will do it just about any day you want him to. He will ask to do it probably at least twice a week, but it oftentimes ends up being much more than that since you two are a bit of a mess for each other. Since he is a sort of romantic and sensual type of lover, even his whispering something into your ear can get you going, and he will fully indulge you if you wish to have sex or a quickie.

Z- Zzz (How quickly do they fall asleep?): Baxter always makes sure you are taken care of before he rests, but he often tries to stay awake as long as possible to watch over you if you are in a public setting such as at a friend's house, or if the two of you are alone, he will try and stay up as long as possible just so he can continue to feel your slow breathing and your soft body against his, cherishing every moment he has with you. It typically takes him anywhere from 5-10 minutes to fall asleep, though, since you two go for multiple rounds.