#do NOT forget her butt chin

[bbyleiah]

'Miss Me?'- Geto Suguru

| The reader encounters mafia boss Geto who takes her into his home after an altercation. Despite Geto being a busy man, The two slowly fall in love as Geto develops a soft spot for her. |

Cw: Mafia Boss!Geto, black reader, heavy ddlg themes, a brief murder scene, pet names (princess, bun, bubs, sweetheart), praise, degradation, dirty talk, dry humping, scratching, hair pulling, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), missionary position, size difference, lots of fluids, !omorashi! (reader pees on Geto accidentally during sex 🫣), spitting (he spits in her mouth), begging, crying, pussy drunk Geto, Geto whining and whimpering a few times, reader calls him daddy a lot, Geto is filthy, etc.

word count : shorter than my usual fics 😭

sn : I wrote this fic for fun bc I was inspired and decided to post 🥹 there’s lots of cute moments and plot in this fic despite the wild smut 😭 read at ur own discretion 🤲🏾

Days became weeks as you waited for your boyfriend to come back home. You knew he was a busy man though and you always tried to be a good girl and be patient but you were growing restless. You were so attached to him and him being gone was starting to get to you. It also didn’t help that he lived a dangerous lifestyle so whenever you hadn’t heard from him in awhile you always assumed the worst.

Geto Suguru; your daddy, was the top mafia boss in central Japan. He was feared by all and everyone knew his name. Those who knew of him also knew of you and they knew to tread lightly around you unless they had a death wish. Geto was a very scary man, killing people without a second thought. He terrified you when the two of you first encountered but you somehow ended up being his biggest soft spot. His sweet girl that he’d die for in a heartbeat.

It all started when he stormed into your workplace a few years back. You were working at a small restaurant at that time, a mere server. You were just like any other employee, working for money to get by. The restaurant you worked at was a little off putting and it appeared that your manager was suspicious but you never thought much of it until Geto and his men barged in and got into a shootout with your boss.

“Fucking prick. You thought you could take money from me?. Now I’m going to take your pathetic life.” Geto said before he shot your manager right in the head. You screamed as the blood splattered on you from where you hid under one of the tables with a co-worker of yours. In that moment you thought you were gonna die too. All because you decided to work at some shitty restaurant.

“Yo boss, what should we do with the mutts?” A blonde haired guy asked as he grabbed you roughly. His hand gripped your face in a bruising grip as he held you up off the floor like you weighed nothing. You cried in pain and fear as you clawed at his hands for him to release you. Your co-worker was being held by her hair by an intimidating woman with brown hair.

The guy referred to as ‘boss’ observed you with a tilt of his head. You shivered under his deadly gaze, fear taking over you completely. He had the kind of aura that instantly made you want to submit to him in fear of what he’d do to you if he didn’t. He was dressed in a black button up with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and some black slacks. His raven colored hair was tied up in a bun with a few strands left out.

“Speak.” was all the man said to you and you were dumbfounded. Your doe eyes stared at him as you processed what he was asking of you. He was giving you a chance to plead your case. “I-I..please don’t kill me! I haven’t done anything wrong, I’ll forget about all of this! Just please let me go..” you begged as you cried. Geto rubbed the butt of his gun against his chin as he contemplated your pleas.

He then told your co-worker to speak as well but you guess they had the wrong response because he told the woman to kill her before your co-worker could even finish speaking. You flinched at the loud gunshot and sobbed as you closed your eyes. “Clean her up and let her go.” The man stated, pointing at you before walking away. The blonde groaned in annoyance and dropped you.

“Why do I always have to babysit?” He muttered as he led you out of the restaurant. He brought you to a secluded very expensive beautiful home that you later found out the ‘boss’ man owned. The maid servants there got you cleaned up and even fed you which you were grateful for. “Alright mutt, where do you live so I can get rid of you now?” The blonde questioned you once you were settled.

You stayed silent, just staring at him. You decided not to speak because you were afraid but also because you truly had no place to go to. The place you slept at was the little apartment that resided above the restaurant and was given to you by your manager. Now that the restaurant building had been torn apart though, you were essentially homeless. “Silent treatment, huh?” He chuckled. “Well you can be quiet all you want but boss won’t spare you again if you don’t comply.” He warned you.

You chewed on your bottom lip as you debated your response, “I have nowhere to go..” you told him honestly. He sighed hearing that, running a hand down his face in irritation. “You should’ve just died then instead of begging to live.” He tsked while shaking his head. Those words hit you hard, bringing tears to your eyes. “Boss will figure out what to do with you.” He said and left you be.

Gojo talked with Geto about you and your circumstance and it was oddly decided that you’d stay in Geto’s house until you found your own place. This arrangement only worked because Geto was never home. It took you awhile to realize that. In the beginnings of living with him, you avoided the scary man like he was the plague. But when you began to notice his frequent disappearances or his late arrivals in the middle of the night it piqued your curiosity.

You found out through the maids what his name was. “The boss is the most dangerous man in Japan. You’re lucky he let you survive sweetie because he doesn’t do that unless he sees something in a person.” Your favorite maid; Maya, told you as you ate breakfast. “What’s his name? I’ve never had a conversation with him to ask..” you asked once you realized you truly had never conversed with the man. “Geto Suguru. Mr.Suguru. Don’t refer to him by his name though or you might end up dead.” She informed you.

You nodded in understanding as you memorized his name but not too much so you wouldn’t say it even on accident. The first real interaction you had with Geto was when he came home one night to find you fast asleep on his couch. You woke up to him standing over you and you screamed as you sat up. He was completely unphased and not startled at all by your scream which was even more unsettling. “They just left you here? No one took you to your bedroom?” He asked you.

You shook your head, “no..i chose to sleep here so it’s not their responsibility..” you replied softly. “Why did you choose to sleep here though? Aren’t you uncomfy?” He continued. You didn’t understand why he was so concerned with you sleeping on the couch. “I’m not uncomfy, I fell asleep because I got really cozy earlier. Do you want me to not sleep here? I’m sorry if I wasn’t allowed to.” You began to ramble as you stood up, tripping over your feet a little.

“No no, you can do whatever you want.” He told you, and even he seemed a little surprised by his words. “Oh!..okay.” You were surprised at him being so lenient and nice since you’d only heard the bad things about him but you appreciated his kindness. “Have you eaten?” He asked. You nodded, “mhm! Maya made my favorite pancakes earlier, the ones with strawberries and whipped cream on top!” You told him excitedly as you smiled at the memory.

Despite Geto thinking you looked adorable as fuck at the moment, he frowned. “Pancakes for dinner?. That’s not good. You shouldn’t eat sweets so late. I’ll tell Maya to not make them any time after 3pm.” He said and your eyes widened. “B-But they’re my favorite!” You pouted. “and I said no sweets for dinner. Understood?.” The tone he used now sent a shiver down your spine. “Yes sir..” you complied, knowing that he meant what he said.

“Good girl.” The words slipped out before he could even think. You blushed hearing them, not used to such praise. He cleared his throat, “Its late. Go sleep some more, in your bed this time.” He told you. You had no complaints since you were still sleepy. “Okay, goodnight sugu- I mean! sir!” You quickly corrected yourself before you rushed off to your bedroom. Geto heard you about to say his name and oddly enough he didn’t mind it. He found your little panic cute though.

That was the last time you and Geto had spoken for awhile since he had gotten busy again after that interaction. Little did you know though, Geto constantly kept tabs on you. He was always asking gojo and his house staff about you and how you were doing. He didn’t appear to care much on the outside but he did have a little concern over you. The next time the two of you spoke was a lot less casual.

You had gotten hurt because you fell off a chair while trying to stand on it to reach something. Surprisingly to everyone; Geto rushed home to check on you after hearing the news of your sprained ankle. “Are you okay? Does it hurt a lot?” He asked you as he sat down with you and grabbed your leg to inspect your ankle. You nodded, still sniffling and teary eyed from the fall. “It hurts a lot.” You hiccuped.

Geto frowned, “You need to be more careful. Don’t ever climb something like that again. Understood?” He told you. “Y-Yes sir” you sniffled with a pout. “Boss she’s just being dramatic, it’s just sore. She’ll walk it off in a few days.” Gojo dismissed the whole thing. You were getting tired of him and his harsh comments. You glared at him which didn’t phase him at all because your glare looked more like puppy dog eyes. You then took it upon yourself to throw a pillow at his face which caught him off guard.

“Meanie” you huffed as you crossed your arms. Everyone in the staff witnessed this and couldn’t help but laugh, stifling their laughter behind their hands. Even Geto was holding back a laugh as he bit down on his lip. Geto rarely ever smiled or laughed so that left Gojo flabbergasted seeing his boss so amused. “This is some bullshit. I’m tired of this little girl boss.” Gojo expressed, irritated. “I’m tired of you too! ugly face! You should cover all of it, not just your eyes!” You spat back.

“You’re childish and a waste of time. Pesky little girl.” Gojo insulted you back. “and you’re a big meanie! Mean people are ugly! You should be fired” You huffed. Geto chuckled at the two of you, “You think I should fire him, sweet girl?” Geto hummed with amusement as he gently caressed your ankle. You nodded, “mhm! he isn’t good at his job.” You stated. Gojo was dumbfounded that his boss was even entertaining you. “Hm, well since you say so I might just consider it.” Geto chuckled.

Gojo’s eyes widened, “Boss..” he trailed off. “Go somewhere and make yourself useful. Now.” Geto told Gojo as he looked at him with a deadly stare. “Yes sir!” He quickly complied before rushing off. Geto wasn’t actually going to fire Gojo, he could never get rid of his best man. But, he knew Gojo was being unkind to you and he wasn’t going to let that slide. “Come on, let’s get you in bed. No more walking for you, okay?. If I find out you got up on this foot, you’re gonna be in big trouble. Understood?” Geto said to you as he picked you up.

You squeaked in surprise when he suddenly picked you up. “Yes s-“ you started but he cut you off. “Don’t call me sir. You’re not one of my staff so you don’t have to call me that.” He said as he carried you upstairs. “Oh..what should I call you then..?” You asked shyly as your fingers played with the collar of Geto’s shirt. “You can call me by my name if you’d like.” He hummed. “I heard it was bad to say your name though..” you uttered.

“Yeah? Well I’m the boss and I said you can. Everyone in this house obeys me and me only. So what I say stands.” He said as he looked into your eyes. “O-Okay..Suguru~” You mumbled shyly. He grinned, “Good girl.” He praised as he gave your thighs a light squeeze. You blushed deeply, completely flustered as you hid your face in his neck. From then on, you and Geto developed a close relationship.

Everyone couldn’t believe that Geto allowed you to freely say his name. They also were stunned at seeing their cruel boss being sweet to someone for once. The moment the relationship between the two of you turned into something more intimate was when you caught a cold and got sick. Geto was away when he heard the news and he ordered that you’d stay in his bedroom and sleep there until he got back.

The staff took great care of you as they awaited Geto’s arrival. “Sweetheart~” Geto called out softly once he finally got back home after a long day. You were curled up in the center of his bed looking so adorable and also really sick. “Geto..” you whined as your eyes slowly opened to see him approaching you. “Awh, baby got sick. Do you feel a little better now? I told my staff to give you the best care.” He cooed as he placed his hand on your forehead to check your temperature.

You nodded slowly, “mhm, I feel a little better. The staff are really nice to me, even gojo was nice this time.” You told him with a small smile. He chuckled, “That’s good to hear, bun.” He hummed as he admired you fondly. “Missed you..” you muttered out as your small hand moved to hold his. Geto felt his heart swell hearing that. “You did?. I missed you too sweet girl. More than you know.” He said honestly as he caressed your hand with his thumb.

“Come on, let’s give you a bath so we can get rid of those germs.” He said as he picked you up and began carrying you to his bathroom. You snuggled into his hold, curious eyes looking around since this was your first time in Geto’s bedroom. It was told to you that no one was ever allowed in Geto’s room so you felt special at the moment. Reality hit you once Geto had the bath all set and he began to look at you expectedly. “I-I..urm..” you stuttered out shyly as you grew flustered.

“Want me to cover my eyes?” He asked you. “Yes please!” You didn’t hesitate to say. Geto was amused at how adorably shy you were but he understood your wishes so he covered his eyes. You then took your clothes off before slipping into the warm bubble bath. You let out a sigh of contentment as you relaxed fully. “You can uncover them now.” You told him. Geto hadn’t had anyone tell him what to do in awhile and the fact that it was a cute thing like you of all people made him feel soft, but in the best way possible.

Geto was deeply unprepared for the sight of you naked in his bathtub. He couldn’t see much due to all the bubbles covering you up, but it sure did have his imagination running rampant. Geto stood there just staring at you for longer than he intended to until you snapped him out of his filthy thoughts. “Geto?” You called out. “Sorry bubs. Got lost in thought.” He cleared his throat. Geto then rolled up his sleeves and began washing you up. You melted into his soothing touch as he gently cleaned you up with care.

Geto tried to keep his thoughts as pure as possible as his hands felt all of your curves and dips. He let you dry yourself off once the bath finished and told you to go wear something from his closet while he drained the tub. You were in awe as you looked around his big fancy walk in closet. Everything in it was so ‘manly’ and you loved it. You settled for one of his white button up shirts and climbed back into his bed once you were dressed.

You put a show on Geto’s tv as you waited for him to get out of the shower. He had his hair down when he came out dressed in a t-shirt and some sweatpants. You gawked at the sight of him and his pretty hair, “Your hair is really pretty.” You complimented him honestly. “Aw, thanks bun.” He chuckled as he tied his hair up in a half up half down style. “Why don’t you wear it down more often?” You asked him as you watched him climb into bed beside you. “Too much of a hassle. It gets in the way, you know?” He explained.

You nodded in understanding. “Well I think I like it most when your hair is down” you declared with a smile. “Is that so?” He chuckled. “I should wear down more often then, just for you.” He mused and you giggled. “I’d like that~” you grinned. The two of you got comfy in bed and talked until you fell asleep. You somehow ended up falling asleep on top of Geto, not that he minded at all. He wrapped his strong arms around you and placed a kiss on your forehead.

Geto constantly felt the urge to kiss those pretty plump lips of yours but he fought against it. He didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. You felt so warm and safe in Geto’s hold, it was the best sleep you’d had in awhile. You woke up the next morning to some rustling around. “Sugu?” You called out sleepily as you rubbed your eyes. “Go back to sleep bubs, it’s early and you need to rest.” He told you softly. “But where are you going?” You asked as your eyes finally cleared up to see him getting dressed.

You let out a soft gasp seeing that he was shirtless. He had on dress pants that were unbuttoned still, allowing you to see his briefs and a glimpse of his dick imprint. His hair was also down, falling over his shoulders as he got ready. You peeked shamelessly at him from above the blankets. You quickly hid your eager eyes once he directed his attention on you though. “Why are you hiding bun? You can stare at me if you want.” Geto chuckled as he walked over to the bed.

Geto then climbed over top of you, hovering over you as he pulled the blankets away from your eyes. “You feeling better?” He asked you. “mhm, are you leaving again?” You asked him. “Got some business I need to handle sweetheart.” He told you as he cupped the side of your face. You pouted, “You’re always leaving. Do you really have to go?” Your precious doe eyes almost made him fold. “I do really have to go but I’ll be back soon, I promise” he hummed.

“You’re gonna be good for me until I get back, right?” He said as his thumb swiped over your bottom lip, his eyes seemingly fixed on your mouth. You were flustered, “Y-Yes..I’ll be good.” You reassured. “Good girl, always so sweet for me.” He cooed. “Geto..” you whined. “What did I say to call me when we’re alone?” He questioned you. You knew your ears had to be red by now. “D-Daddy~” you muttered shyly, completely embarrassed.

It was a few weeks ago when Geto told you to address him as ‘daddy’ but he never gave you an explicit reason why. “Good girl” he said before he kissed you, making your eyes widen. The last thing you expected was for him to kiss you. You whined and tried to push him away, “Daddy no, ‘m sick.” You reminded him. “It’s okay bubs, daddy is strong. I won’t get sick.” He hummed and continued to kiss you. He kept alternating between full on eating your face and then pecking your lips repeatedly.

It seemed he really enjoyed kissing you. You enjoyed it just as much, wrapping your arms around his neck as you kissed him back. You let out cute little whines and mewls into the kisses that drove Geto crazy. “Fuck..you’re gonna make daddy late princess.” Geto sighed as his trailed kisses down your neck. “Daddy should stay home with me” You tried to persuade him as you ran your fingers through his hair. “I want to baby..trust me I do. But daddy’s work is very serious and I’m the boss so I have to be there.” He explained.

His actions were betraying his words though because he moved to get underneath the covers with you, gripping your thighs as he positioned himself between your legs. “b-but ah—“ your words got cut off due to a moan you let out once you felt Geto start to grind his hard cock against your cunt. “no buts. Daddy has to work in order to keep his princess safe.” He grunted as he rutted against you. He could feel how your cunt progressively got wetter, creating a wet spot on his briefs.

“shit..I wanna fuck your cute little cunt so bad, sweet girl.” He panted into your neck. You whined, back arching slightly as your hips pushed back against his. You attempted to match his pace but you were failing miserably. “n-nasty daddy.” You whimpered. The moment got terribly interrupted by an obnoxious knock at Geto’s bedroom door. “Yo boss! Hurry up, we don’t have time to waste! I know you didn’t oversleep.” Gojo yelled from outside the door. Geto groaned in annoyance.

“I’m coming! shithead..” Geto yelled back. “sorry bun, daddy’s gotta go now.” He sighed and kissed your pouty lips. “When are you gonna be back?” You asked him as you watched him get up and finish getting dressed. “Don’t know baby..but I’ll try to come back as soon as possible.” He said as he tied his hair up in its signature bun and tucked in his shirt. Geto didn’t bother changing his pants and briefs despite your slick that was still seeped into them.

“Bye sweetie.” He said as he kissed you one last time. “Bye bye daddy~” you waved as you watched him leave. From that moment on you became Geto’s girl and he made sure everyone knew it too. The staff was unsurprised though because they noticed their boss grow a soft spot for you. Geto having to ‘take care of business’ is what had you sulking now in present time. He’d been gone for almost a month now. It’s the longest he’d been away in years.

You were lounging on the couch when you heard the door open and you rushed to see if it was Geto, only to see Gojo. “Well don’t look so disappointed. Aren’t I your second favorite person?” He teased as he laughed. “Shut up. You could’ve stayed gone forever.” You huffed. “Aw, hurts to hear you be so mean cutie. I taught you that?” He chuckled as he patted your head. You slapped his hand away since he was touching your fresh box braids.

“How come you’re here and he isn’t? Aren’t you two attached by the hip?” You pouted. Gojo shrugged, “Boss said he had some other stuff to take care of, he should be here by tonight though.” He said. “Really?” You perked up excitedly. “Yes really.” He chuckled. “You’ve been crying over him haven’t you?” He teased. “No I didn’t..” you attempted to lie but it was obvious. “Crybaby. Geto isn’t even that great.” He laughed. “Yes he is!” You defended as you stomped your small foot.

Gojo cooed, “Everyday I realize more and more why boss likes you so much, you’re just so darn cute.” He smiled honestly as he pinched your cheeks. You squirmed and giggled, you were flattered since it was rare that Gojo complimented you. “Sugu is gonna kill you for touching me.” You teased. “Shh, don’t tell him.” Gojo entertained your antics, though he knew those words somewhat rung true. Geto was serious about no one touching his princess.

“Wanna know a secret?” He whispered suddenly and you eagerly nodded. You leaned in close, gojo leaning down to your height to tell you the discreet information. “Geto has been missing you a lot, I’ve never seen him so mushy and sappy before. He brought you up allll the time. He said he was gonna die if he didn’t come back home to you soon.” Gojo whispered. Your eyes widened at the information, it made you happy to know that Geto missed you just as much as you missed him.

“Sugu can’t die though, I’ll be really sad.” You pouted. “Don’t worry, boss is literally immortal somehow.” He laughed honestly. “Oh! and he’s also been kinda a perv. he’d definitely kill me for telling you this..but he was super stressed you know? and then he kept going on about wanting to fuck you and feel your cunt squeezing him..it was hard to listen to.” He told you, seemingly cringing as he remembered his boss’s rambling. You blushed hearing the additional secret, getting shy as you hid your face in your hands.

“Sugu likes to say icky stuff sometimes..” you muttered, flustered. “Oh please don’t act like you don’t enjoy it.” He cackled as he teased you. You whined and pushed him away, “I do not!” you huffed in embarrassment. “Mhm whatever you say princess.” He chuckled. “Now go make yourself busy, I have important things to do as well.” He hummed. “I didn’t want to stay and talk to you anyways.” You giggled as you skipped away. “Ouch, that one hurt.” He said as he dramatically placed his hand over his heart.

Since you knew your daddy was actually coming home tonight, you wanted to make yourself look pretty for him. You started off with doing your makeup. You decided to keep it simple so you did a simple eye look with cute pink hearts for decoration. You contemplated what to wear for awhile until you settled on a white silk dress with a bow in the back. You paired the dress with lacy thigh high socks. You were happy with your look as you twirled while looking at yourself in the mirror.

You sprayed on your favorite perfume and then kept yourself busy as you waited for Geto to get home. You did your usual hobbies of reading, drawing, and watching tv but you couldn’t help the way your eyes constantly checked the clock. Your energy depleted the later the day got and by the time it was 10pm you were getting teary eyed. You got lost in how sad you were, fully prepared to sob that you didn’t hear the door opening behind you. “Miss me?”

You suddenly heard Geto’s voice and you immediately perked up and looked to see him standing there with flowers and a box of chocolates in his hand. “Sugu!” You cried as you ran and jumped into his arms. “oof, I don’t remember you being this heavy baby” he teased as he held you and kissed your forehead. “Why are you crying bun?” He asked you softly as he carried you back to the couch. “I missed you, thought you weren’t comin’ home today.” You sniffled.

“Awh, princess I couldn’t wait to come back home to see you. I just got a little busy.” He hummed as he sat down on the couch with you on his lap. “I got you some treats though” he smiled as he handed you the chocolates. You excitedly opened them up and began eating them immediately. He chuckled, “you and that damn sweet tooth. It’s too late to be eating sweets but since you’ve been good you deserve it.” He cooed as he wiped the tears from your soft cheeks.

“You look pretty bubs” he complimented once he got a really good look at your whole ensemble. “wanted to look pretty f’r daddy.” You muffled around a piece of chocolate. “You always look pretty, my pretty girl. So beautiful and all mine” he flattered you and you giggled. “thank you daddy” you said softly with a grin. A comfortable silence took over as Geto just admired you, content and happy to just be in your presence again. His hands caressing your thighs in a soothing motion.

You just sat there happy as ever, eating your chocolates without a single thought in your head. “I missed you so so much baby..” Geto suddenly sighed as he buried his face in your neck. “mm, you smell good sweetheart” he breathed you in. You giggled, “that tickles” you told him as you squirmed a little. He breathed out a small laugh, “sorry baby. Daddy just needs to feel you against him right now.” He muttered into your skin as he closed his eyes.

Your hands moved to play in Geto’s hair, running your fingers through it and scratching at his nape. He let out a faint moan in content at the feeling. You were happy to be pleasing him so much, feeling him completely relaxed against you. You took his hair tie out so his hair could be fully down just the way you liked it. “feels so good baby..” he mumbled into your neck. You giggled, “I like making daddy feel good” you said honestly with pride.

You felt geto squeeze lightly at your hips after you said that. You began to tug at his hair as you played with it and you felt him tense up a bit. “do you like it more when I pull it or when I scratch?” you asked him, completely innocent. You were truly just genuinely curious but you were oblivious to how you were affecting Geto. “both feels great baby..” he sighed. “Okay~” you giggled. You then continued to do both happily until you felt Geto’s dick poking against your thigh.

“daddy…you’re hard..” you muttered out as you froze. “mm, daddy’s cock missed you and your sweet cunt bubs.” He said as he pulled you even closer so that you sat directly on top of his throbbing cock. You whined and squirmed. “you gonna be a good princess for daddy and let him stuff your cute hole?” He hummed as he looked at you. “because daddy needs it..needs it really bad. You wanna make me feel good, don’t you bun?” He continued as he began to kiss up your neck.

You nodded, “m-mhm, I wanna make you feel good” you breathed out softly. “Good girl” He praised before he suddenly flipped you over onto your back on the couch. You gasped and didn’t have much time to process before Geto was ripping your panties off. “so pretty” he groaned as he spread your lips with his fingers to get a good look at your cunt. He then spit on your cunt and dragged his fingers through your slit. You whined, “f-filthy daddy” you stuttered out as you tried to close your legs.

Geto was quick to slap your thigh, causing you to let out a sob. “Don’t fucking close them or else you’re gonna get punished. Understood?” He threatened. This Geto reminded you a lot of his terrifying demeanor when you first met him and it had you spooked. But this time it had you scared in a good way. “Y-Yes daddy” you responded obediently, just like Geto liked. “Good, because daddy has zero patience right now and you’re gonna take whatever is given to you like a good slut.” He said as he lowered his face down in between your legs.

Geto rubbed circles into your clit, mixing his saliva in with your slick as he watched you squirm and kick your legs. You were always so sensitive and Geto loved it. He groaned at the taste of you as he ran his tongue along your pussy, your juices coating his tongue and driving him crazy. After that he was eating you out like a man starved. He gripped your thighs so tight to the point it hurt as his tongue lapped at your cunt repeatedly.

Usually Geto was more precise and took his time when he ate you out but he was too greedy for you to do that this time. Drool pooling from the corners of his mouth and onto your wet cunt as he ate you out sloppily. “s’ too much! d-daddy!” you squealed as you cried out and tugged at his hair. Your incessant tugging at his hair only fueled him on more as he sucked harshly at your clit. “taste so fucking good baby, ugh daddy could eat you up all day.” He moaned as he swirled his tongue around your clit.

“love this sweet pussy so much” he muttered against your cunt as he kissed it with his drool and cum slicked lips. Geto slid his two fingers into you, spreading them and curling them inside you until you sobbed and scratched at his shoulders. “there you go, falling apart so prettily for me sweetheart” he cooed as he thrusted his fingers into you while his thumb played with your clit. “s-sugu! I-I’m gonna-“ you wailed before you squirted all over Geto’s hand and his face, soaking the couch underneath you.

Geto moaned at the sight, “making such a fucking mess, sensitive bitch always coming so damn quick” he degraded and you whimpered. His fingers never ceased their movements, continuously fucking into you as gushed nonstop around his thick fingers. “Tell daddy that you’re sorry for making a mess.” He demanded as he slapped your pussy three times. The wet smacks sounding throughout the living room as you cried and your back arched.

“I-I’m sorry daddy” you sniffled. “For?” He prodded with a sadistic grin. “F-For making a big mess..” you continued as you looked at him with your big teary eyes. “Good girl” he praised as he slurped up your juices filthily. He didn’t want to waste a drop as he lapped up your mess while his fingers continued thrusting into your fluttering hole. “so fucking wet for me” he sighed in satisfaction as he listened to the squelching of your cunt. “Daddy’s cock is gonna slide right in, hm?” He said and you instantly shook your head.

“s’ too big” you moaned out honestly. Geto chuckled, “you can take it though. Your daddy’s big girl, right? made just for my cock.” He encouraged as he suckled at your clit before biting down on it. You cried out at the feeling, your hands attempting to push Geto’s head away. “hurts’ daddy” you whined. “stop that shit.” He tutted as he pushed your hands away. “you’re acting like a spoiled whiny bitch. take what’s given to you like a good whore or you won’t get to cum again.” He stated as his dark eyes looked up at you with that stern expression.

You pouted, lip quivering as tears fell down your cheeks. You nodded in response to him and he tsked in disapproval, his fingers stilling as they pressed against your sweet spot that had your legs trembling. “use your words or I’ll stop right here.” He said as he looked at you expectantly. The next whine you let out sounded carnal, all high pitched and pathetic as you tried to move against his stilled fingers to feel any friction against that spot that craved it so desperately. “y-yes daddy! -ah please! please!” You sobbed.

“My good girl” he grinned, pleased with your begging as he began to move his fingers again. He gave you exactly what you wanted, his fingers abusing that sensitive spot that had your cunt spasming and dripping all over his hand. “Want you to cum again for daddy, you can do that right sweetie?” He requested as his fingers continued their assault on your fluttering pussy. You nodded, “m-mhm! baby can do that!” you moaned.

Your hips pressed back against Geto’s fingers, matching his pace as you desperately chased your second orgasm. “fuck..you’re filthy. So eager and willing to please. Just a cock hungry slut.” He groaned as he watched you fuck yourself on his fingers, your fluids seeping through the cracks of his fingers and running down his wrist. “O-Only for daddy” you whined as you felt that knot build up in your stomach again. Your back arching and your nails digging into the couch cushions for dear life.

Once that seam burst Geto was quick to drink you up, tongue laid out and ready to taste your juices. He never got tired of tasting you, moaning into your pussy as he slurped up your new mess. You just laid there whining and twitching, already spent and stimulated. Geto was far from done with you though. “Tapping out baby?” He chuckled as he saw your fucked out face, eyes already fluttered closed. You nodded slowly, “‘m too sensitive daddy” you whined softly.

“Awh, that’s cute. I just got you all ready for my cock though sweet girl.” He cooed as he unbuckled his belt. That sound sent shivers down your spine. You whimpered and tried weakly to crawl away only for Geto to grab your legs and pull you right back. “Aht aht, can’t have that baby. Daddy waited too long to feel your pretty pussy around his cock.” He hummed as he finished undressing. His cock was throbbing and red at the tip, precum dripping down the sides of it.

You whined at the sight of it, your pussy clenching in need despite how overly stimulated you already were. A gasp left your throat when Geto began to rub his swollen tip through your slit. Your eyes rolling back and Geto groaning into your ear. “Fucks sake..this pussy is gonna be the death of me..” he muttered as he panted against your dewy skin. He took off your dress so he could see you fully. You looked unreal underneath him, almost too beautiful for his eyes. “What did I ever do to deserve a beautiful woman like you..”

You blushed at his genuine words, “I love you daddy” you told him with a smile. “I love you too little bun” he smiled back and kissed you softly. That was the extent of softness you were gonna get for awhile because now that Geto had you all relaxed he started pushing his cock head into you, stretching out your tight cunt as you cried out and whimpered. Your nails dragged down Geto’s back leaving red trails as you felt his thick cock pushing into your poor sensitive cunt. Geto gritted his teeth, groaning carnally as he felt your sloppy soft walls mold around his dick.

Geto paused once he fully bottomed out, being kind enough to allow you to adjust. “Tell me when..” he grunted out. He was like a wild animal waiting to be set loose and you had full control over him at the moment. Watching the heavy rise and fall of his chest as he breathed but also seeming as if he was holding his breath, the way his hands gripped your thighs so painfully tight to leave prints of his hands, the way his hair fell in his face as he stared down at you with a gaze that seemed as if he wanted to eat you alive.

It only took a minute or so for you to adjust and you could see Geto getting antsy. Biting down on his lower lip and trying to stop himself from rutting and grinding into you, failing miserably at times. You let out a shaky breath and opened your mouth to tell him to start and as soon as you uttered the first syllable, he started to pound into you. He didn’t waste a single second, not even letting you say the full word. You turned into a moaning screaming mess as Geto pounded into you mercilessly.

“my fucking pussy, feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock princess.” He growled as he thrusted into you hard and fast, fucking you like it was the last time he’d ever get to. He started kissing and sucking on your tits as he fucked into you, leaving pretty red and purple marks as he panted and drooled against your brown skin. The head of his cock was beating your cervix up, hitting it hard each time he slammed into you. It hurt so bad in the best way possible. You were wailing, hiccuping and creaming around Geto’s dick.

“Little pussy’s just eating my dick up -shit ngh—feel me all deep in your guts princess? pressing up against your womb?” He gritted as he watched the way his cock slammed in and out of your abused pussy over and over again. The little sputters of fluids your cunt released, forming a creamy ring around his dick and dripping down to his balls that were clapping against the cusp of your cute ass. “fuckk such a pretty fucktoy all for me..ugh ngh uh” he moaned as his eyes rolled back slightly. He was getting lost in the feeling of your gummy walls squeezing his cock.

“Daddy’s gonna fill you up so much bun, have this cute tummy all full of my cum” he moaned as he pressed his hand down on your lower abdomen making you squeal and your legs shake. You tried to push his hand away feebly because something didn’t feel right. “w-wait! daddy!” You babbled out, sobbing as you shook your head. Geto didn’t listen to any of it, grabbing your hands and using his free hand to pin them over top of your head. “I told you to stop that shit” he growled as he continued to pound into you animalistically with his hand pressing harder against your abdomen.

“b-but Sugu!” You screamed but it was too late and you were crying and pissing all over Geto’s cock. “Oh fuck..” he trailed off, watching in shock as he felt the warm liquid pour out and soak the coach and his cock. You were completely embarrassed, face flushed as you sniffed and sobbed. “shh shh, it’s okay baby -ah shit..” he tried to comfort you, moaning still because despite the piss his hips never ceased their movements. He was still fucking into you as if nothing happened. In his mind all it did was make his dick slide into you easier.

“n-nasty daddy..daddy’s -mfph nasty..” you whimpered with a hiccup. “love this sweet cunt too much to stop…fuck you really pissed all over me..fucking filthy -uh mm filthy fucking little girl” he groaned into your mouth as he kissed you and continued fucking your wet sloppy cunt. It was so wet now that his dick slipped out, making him lose his momentum but he didn’t waste a second to slide right back in. “It slides in so easy now bun, you should piss on me every time” he joked, chuckling breathily against your lips.

He slid his tongue into your mouth, kissing you messily as the two of you fucked like rabbits. “Open..” he muttered and you instantly obeyed, opening your mouth wide for him to spit onto your waiting tongue. You moaned at the lewd gesture, Geto licking into your mouth afterwards. “Good fucking girl.” He praised as he raised your legs up higher until you were completely folded up. Now fucking into you at deeper angle that had you seeing stars. You were so far gone now, just babbling and making pathetic noises with your eyes rolled back.

Geto was just as gone as you were. His hair damp and sticking to his sweaty form, cock throbbing and spurting precum into you, moaning and groaning nonstop as he used your cunt like his personal flesh toy, drool leaking from the corners of his mouth, scratches and bite marks from you marking his skin. “That’s right, just lay there and fucking take it. Just like you’re supposed to. Made just for my cock. Who owns you?” He was rambling now, completely pussy drunk as he obliterated your cunt with his thick cock.

“‘m daddy’s girl..g-geto owns me..” you managed to stutter out, the words choked up in moans and sobs. “mhm, all fucking mine.” He huffed as his hand wrapped around your throat. “shittt daddy’s gonna cum baby —ngh mfph..” he moaned, his pace somehow quickening as he felt his orgasm approaching. “Gonna milk daddy’s cock? hm?” He panted and you nodded. “n-need it -ah uhn wan’ it daddy” you whined out as you tried to fuck back against Geto’s cock. You couldn’t match his pace at all but it drove Geto crazy to see you trying to fuck yourself on him.

“fucking hell..if you keep doing that I’m gonna bust baby..” he mumbled, his words ending off in almost a whimper as his eyes fixated on the sight of you desperately trying to fuck him back. He even slowed his pace down just to accommodate yours. The two of you perfectly in sync while fucking each other. The position and the pacing made it so the head of his cock perfectly grinded up against your g-spot, making your toes curl as you whined out Geto’s name. “d-deeper daddy~” you begged and geto gladly obliged, shoving his cock deeper into your greedy hole.

“mm s’ feels so g-good daddy..” you whined breathily. Geto was the fucked out one now, groaning and whimpering as he let you fuck yourself on him. Cunt clenching around him just right and making him lose his mind. “cum’n me -heh uhn please daddy..” you babbled as you rutted against Geto, twitching as your clit bumped against his abdomen. That was all it took for Geto to snap, moaning out as he came deep inside you. Rope after rope of his thick warm semen filling up your cunt that milked it all up.

“s-shit…” geto whined pathetically into your neck as he came nonstop, his cum seeping out the sides of where his cock plugged you up. Your body trembled at the feeling, cumming soon after and adding to the huge mess of fluids as you creamed on Geto’s dick. The both of you were breathing heavily as you came down from your climaxes. Geto’s heavy body laid on top of you, practically crushing you but you didn’t mind it because he was so warm. You were trying your best not to fall unconscious, eyelids heavy and fighting to close.

“You okay baby bun?” Geto asked you after awhile of comfortable silence. “mhm..” was all you could muster out. Geto was satisfied with the reply though, climbing off of you and pulling his cock out with a small hiss. He was just as sensitive as you now. He whistled once he got a good look of the mess that was made on the couch, “well shit..I’ll just get the maids to clean it..” he muttered. Geto then got in between your legs and began to clean you up, eating the mixture of fluids out of your pussy.

He truly was filthy and you secretly loved it. You squirmed as he did it but you didn’t have any more energy to stop him. Once he was satisfied with it he stopped and then moved to kiss you, spitting the frothy fluids into your mouth as the two of you kissed sloppily. You swallowed it and Geto smiled. “Missed you so much bubs” he reminded once again before he began to affectionately peck all over your face.

[fanfiction4sooya]

Double Trouble (G!P Yujin x G!P Gaeul X Fem!R)

To the anon who had this amazing idea, thank you and hope you like it sweet thing! 💖

Warnings are on the following request.

R: Can you write a jealousy fic kinda like the eunbi one but with yujin and gaeul where they get jealous and take it out on reader with rough dp,handcuffs,deep throating, anal and vaginal sex dp and mommy kink;

It wasn't very often that you felt naughty enough to push your luck with your girlfriends. That totally out of ordinary day was fun, pushing past the boys on the MC Countdown show, doing dance challenges, looking way too intensely to Felix, fake blushing whenever he looked at you.

Gaeul and Yujin followed your every move, jealousy dripping in the way they looked at you. They were opposites in everything, perfectly fitting into you in every way possible. (Yes, pun intended)

Whilst Yujin's anger was like a fire that destroyed everything in sight with one touch, Gaeul's felt more like one of those cloudy days with a promising storm in the end.

"She is doing too much" Yunjin said, shaking with that seething jealousy, completely blinded by it.

"Let her have her fun" Gaeul held her hand, pulling her back as she was about to literally snatch you from stage. "She'll forget about this and then we'll have ours" She darkly said, smiling at the tall girl.

You completely forgot about your little sketch a few days prior, peacefully sleeping in Gaeul's bed as she and Yujin were already up, just waiting for you in the kitchen. You woke up, did your morning routine as usual and went down to eat.

"Greetings, earthlings" You said happy as usual, pecking both of them on their lips. They greeted back and your started eating, noticing they were a little too giggly. "What?" You said swallowing a strawberry toast.

"We just planned a surprise for you, baby" Gaeul said ever so lovingly. That took you by surprise and you happily squeaked, you loved surprises!

"Wait, seriously? What is it?" You said, getting up.

"Sure, sweetie" Yujin licked her lips, her eyes lingering on your tits inside your pajamas. "Close your eyes and give me your hands" You instantly did as she said, hearing the small "click", opening your eyes to a pair of handcuffs on both your wrists.

"What's this?" You looked a little bit lost, but still smiled.

"This is your surprise, baby" Gaeul said hugging you from behind, her hard dick pressing against your butt.

"What?" You gulped as Yujin stood in front of you, holding your chin with her big hand.

"Did you really thought we were going to let that little show of yours slide, sweetie?" You gulped, remembering what you did. 'Shit, shit, shit' you thought to yourself. "Answer me" She pulled your face to hers, harshly kissing your lips.

"N-no" You said. "I'm sorry, I was just playing" You said, earning a slap from Yujin, the loud sound scared you more than the slap itself.

"Well, we didn't like your little game" Gaeul came out of nowhere with a pair of scissors, scaring you. "You are ours" She said and Yujin held you still, her bulge very clear on her sweatpants.

"You are going to regret acting like a little slut for everyone to see" Yujin growled as Gaeul cut your pajama's top off of you, the cold air hitting your tits and making you hiss.

Yujin immediately started sucking your nipples, squeezing them harshly, her cock throbbing with need. Gaeul pulled your shorts down, leaving you naked for them. The taller girl pushed you down to your knees.

You knew you were in for a long day, fuck.

"The g-girls..." You tried to reason with them, you were in the kitchen for christ's sake.

"Oh I know you would love for them to see you on your knees for us" Gaeul said, both of the now standing in front of you. She took off her own pants, her cock erect and the tip leaking precum. You gulped, feeling your wetness oozing out of you. "But they are not coming, baby" She jerked herself in front of your face, your tongue immediately going out for you to start sucking her.

"Oh, you are needy now?" Yujin said, lowering herself to get on your eye level, lightly slapping your face. "You are not going to suck anything, baby" She said, going around you and pulling your ass up, your cuffed hands on the floor supporting your weight. You felt her push her cock inside in literally one go and you squealed in surprise. "We are going to fuck your throat, sweetie" She growled on your ear as Gaeul entered your mouth, pushing deep into the back of your throat.

"Fuck" They both said.

They took off, Yujin holding your hips and fully slamming her cock inside of you, not really caring if you were wet or not as if you were just a toy; Gaeul wasn't different, her thick cock hitting the back of your throat as she held your head, pulling you to her. Every time you gagged your pussy clenched on Yujin's lengthy dick.

"You feel so tight, fuck" She said, slamming into you as her eyes closed in pleasure. "Unnie -Fuck- you should feel this" She said, pulling you flush to her. Gaeul was moaning loudly as she saw tears falling from your eyes.

Your jaw hurt, but that was the best feeling ever. You were being taken by them so deliciously you didn't matter getting hurt if it was for their pleasure. You fucked up after all, so it was up to you to fix it.

"Our little fucktoy" Gaeul carressed your face, your hair was a mess already.

"We are going to use both of your holes today, baby" Yujin said on your ear as Gaeul pulled her dick from your mouth so you would breathe. "At the same time" She whispered and you shivered, your pretty cunt holding her dick hard.

"N-no, mommy" You cried out, trying to push them off of you. You never had both of them at the same time, they were both thick and big, how could you?

"No?" Gaeul pouted, lifting your body as she stood behind you. She bent you enough for Yujin to facefuck you as she slapped your ass hard, slamming her dick in you as well.

"Now we are your mommies?" Yujin sped up her pace, you could feel her all the way in your throat. You closed your eyes, cuffed hands placed on her thighs trying to hold her back to no avail, choking on her.

You were shaking, drooling, gagging. A mess as they had their way with your body, groping your tits, pulling your hair. They had been rough before, but never like that.

"I'm gonna cum" Yujin said, closing her eyes as she let her seed on your throat, pulling your head away so it would also fall on your tits, painting your body with her cum. "Mine" She panted as Gaeul kept roughly fucking you from behind, biting your shoulder.

Yujin kissed you marking your neck, being careful not to swipe away her cum from your tits.

"Mommy, please" You looked up at her, doe eyes and all. A saint, for those who didn't actually knew you. "I'm gonna c-cum" You sobbed, holding Yujin's waist so you wouldn't fall face down to the floor, drooling as you started to shake.

"No cumming for you, angel" Gaeul pulled out, slapping her raw cock on your ass as Yunjin made you properly stand. "You'll cum when we say" She kissed you, pulling your hair so you would also kiss the taller woman as she did the same. "Look at her" She pointed your face to Yujin's crotch. "She's hard again, baby" She licked your earlobe. "She's mad at you angel, you made her jealous that day. What do you say to mommy now?"

Your legs were shaking so violently you could barely stand, Gaeul's voice was as hypnotizing as Yujin's dark gaze on your face. Hell and heaven, sun and moon.

"Use me, mommy" You said, dropping to your knees again. "Until you forgive me, please" Pleading, you stroked her cock with your cuffed hands and she closed her eyes, kissing the other woman. "Fill me with your cum, mommies" You did the same for Gaeul, circling your hot tongue on the tip of her length.

"Aren't you cute?" Yujin smiled as she saw you trying to suck both of them at the same time. She pulled her phone from over the table, her camera ready to capture that moment. "I'll make sure to show this to whoever try to fuck you" She said, hissing as Gaeul kissed her neck while you sucked her hard.

"Our little cum dumpster" The other woman said and you whimpered, you loved being degraded by them. "Nothing but a hole for us" She smiled sweetly for you.

They stopped recording, sharing that amused look. You shivered, knowing exactly what to expect next. Yujin dragged you by the hair to the living room, Gaeul already sitting on the couch just waiting.

"Straddle her" She commanded and you whimpered, scared and too excited. "Don't you hear me?" She pushed you to Gaeul's lap, gripping the older's dick and pointing it to your wet slit. The older woman just observed as she pushed your body down, making her fully enter you.

Gaeul was throbbing, her eyes closed as Yujin jerked off at the sight of you split open on your girlfriend's big cock. You were all sensitive as Yunjin already came once and you and Gaeul were being edged, with her holding your orgasm from happening.

"Mommy, fuck" You kissed her, biting her lips as she held your waist to properly slam you on her cock, your clit bruhsing on her abdomen.

You were full on riding her dick as the other went to her bedroom to get lube, coming back jerking herself with it.

"Fuck, you two are hot" She said, her dick twitching in her hand as she poured lube onto your asshole. You shivered, closing your eyes.

"Keep kissing me, baby" Gaeul kissed you, holding your butt cheeks open for the other woman.

Yujin slowly entered you, grunting when little by little she felt you envelope her. You whined on gaeul's lips.

"Oh, god" You squeezed your eyes shut as you felt your ass and pussy filled with them. That was actually insanely good, after the first discomfort has passed. "Please mommies, use both my holes" You moaned, trying to move your hips. "Cum in me, please"

You didn't had to tell them twice, as both started to move inside you, groaning and moaning when they felt each other's dicks brush against each other. They were being rough, as yujin fucked down and gaeul upwards, a delicious friction on your g-spot and on your ass.

Gaeul pinched your nipples as Yujin bit your shoulder, the eye contact between them getting you absolutely crazy as you wanted to cum so bad with them. The older one felt by the way you clenched your orgasm wash over you, triggering her to do the same.

"Yujin-a, gonna cum, fuck, fuck" She warned, her eyebrows tightly knit as you were a shaking mess on her dick, milking her dry.

"Me too unnie, oh my gosh" She panted, fucking fast into you.

Yujin was the first one to take her cock from you, too overstimulated already as it was her second round. She panted as you and gaeul became whimpering messes, her cock still inside of you as the puppy started recording again as she slowly took it off.

"Shit, so fucking beautiful" She said as both of your holes leaked with their cum, clenching around nothing.

"You are mine and Yujin's, did you got it?" Gaeul pulled your face towards her, staring intensely into your eyes. Fucking jealous and beautiful.

"Y-yes, mommy" You said, whimpering. "I'm sorry" You kissed her neck and Yujin pulled your face so you would look at her.

"Sorry?" She laughed. "Sorry you will be when we are done with you, angel" She smiled.

"You are not done with me?" You innocently said, fake pouting.

They shared that fucking shady look between them again, as if they shared the same brain.

Oh boy, you were going to regret so much playing with their jealousy...

[strawberryama]

His balls are huge. I can feel it in my soul!!

i say this too much so here we are besties

content : fem!reader x rook, ball sucking, public sex, library sex, cum swallowing, slight shoe humping mentions

18+ Minors dni!!!

“I can’t believe I’m even asking this…but do tell, how are you undoubtedly certain?”

“I just know it. I have that kind of sense, ya know?”

Cater could only roll his eyes. There was no way this conversation was happening right now. In front of his lunch no less. Thank god lunch was nearly over, cause he couldn’t eat anymore. Not after hearing about how _______ was dead certain her crush, the vice housewarden of Pomefiore, had huge breeder balls. He didn’t even want to think about that guy naked. Yet, this was the current lunch topic, as Trey was busy this afternoon.

“That’s…great. Can I please eat in peace?”

______ turned to her friend, watermelon chunk on her fork. She’d been eating this entire time. It was as if the conversation topic was just something as casual as homework answers to her. She completely unphased. ______ bit down on the watermelon, shrugging to the guy before her.

“You’re unbelievable, you know that?” Cater groaned.

“What?!”

“Nothing. Just forget it! I’m going to the library for study hall, early.”

“I’ll come with then!”

Cater only groaned once more as he stood up, grabbing his tray. “If you’re coming, then no more nasty discussion, ‘kay? I gotta study or Riddle’ll kill me.”

“Aye, aye!”

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______ stayed true to her word. She even was actively studying alongside of Cater. She went looking for a book though, deep in the stacks. Sometimes potions class was a pain in the butt. There were so many cryptic ingredients that she knew next to nothing about.

The only issue was every damn book that explained those ingredients was up on the highest shelf. God forbid this school have accessible shelves. No, ofc ourse, they need to have six foot and then some tall shelves.

As she reached and stretched the best she could, she felt a broad, strong mass press into her. A hand came up, gracefully pulling the book she required from the shelf.

“Here you are,” mused a voice.

______turned to look over her shoulder, and none other than Rook Hunt stood there, pressed into her. He didn’t back up at all. Rook grinned down to ______, his free hand coming to grab her waist, rooting her there.

“Madame, how good to see you!~”

“You too, Rook,” she sheepishly smiled. She could feel her cheeks burning. Fuck. He was hot. His eyes pierced right through her like an arrow.

“You know, a lil birdie told me something.”

“O-Oh yeah?”

“You have a hypothesis about a specific part of my body is what I heard at lunch.”

“I!”

“It’s okay. You’re more than welcome to find out.”

At this, ______ felt something long and hard press into her ass. She was burning up and she was growing wet. She was going to get to see the Rook Hunt’s cock and fat, fat balls. She wasdrooling at the thought.

“May I?” she asked all too eager.

“Please, go right ahead”

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Her eyes rolled right back into her head as she sucked on his fat balls. They felt sooo good in her mouth. She drooled all over them, salivating at the heady scent and taste she consumed. ______ could barely even stifle the obscene noises that she made. Let alone, the moan that she let out about the testicle that filled her mouth.

“Good girl,” Rook drawled. His hand grabbed a fistful of ______’s hair, pulling her in further, causing her to gag.

______ was thoroughly enjoying herself now. Her pussy smeared its juice all over Rook’s boot as she rubbed her clit desperate for any friction. Spit was dribbling down her chin. She was in ecstasy. A true dream. Finally, a pair of huge, fat balls full of hot, white cum. And they were all her’s. No one else’s.

Rook threw back his head against the bookshelf, hat dropping from his head. She was good at this, far better than he’d imagined she’d be when he overheard her at lunch. And the absolute messy display of a whore before him was hotter than hell. In fact, Rook may have just found his new favorite toy. And it was better than bothering that prefect of Savanaclaw could ever be.

Rook’s balls began tightening and he bucked into ______ more fervently than before. Her hand reached up, gently teasing at the head of Rook’s fat cock, urging it to cum all over her. Her thumb circled about the slit in his cock, spreading the precum that leaked out. All the while, her hand rubbed and squeezed what she could reach, daring Rook to let go. Daring him to cum and make a mess just for her.

Through hooded, lust fulled eyes, Rook saw the devious wanton look in ______’s eyes. God, she’s a goddess, he could only think. He yanked her off of his pulsating balls, posing his cock’s head before her lips before she could whine in complaint.

“Princeese, take it nice and deep,” he commanded in a shaky breath. But ______ didn’t need any instructions. Rook barely finished his sentence, before ______ began to suck on the tip of his cock.

She moaned, teasing him, with each inch she’d swallow up. Her tight throat constricted about Rook’s sensitive cock.

He couldn’t hold out any longer. His grip on her hair tightened, burying the last few centimeters of his cock in ______’s mouth. With a deep grunt, Rook keeled in on himself, shooting hot cum down ______’s throat. Those emerald eyes rolled back as he stifled a groan, his cock scraping against her uvula.

But ______ didn’t even flinch. She drank every drop of his hot salty cum, a dazed grin forming as she pulled herself off him. ______ gently licked off any remaining cum that dared to escape before grinning up at him mischievously.

“It seems my hypothesis was correct,” she snickered, placing his fallen hat upon her head.

[wongyuuu]

Hi! Can I request an angst fic with seunghceol which starts because he forgot a date?

Thank you so much!

i hope you like it! sorry it took me forever

when he forgets a date

pairing: seungcheol x fem!reader

genre: angst

word count: 912

warnings: none

The apartment felt oddly cold. The heater was on but you still didn’t get warm. Though the thermostat was close enough you just couldn't bring yourself to get up and adjust it. Everything inside of you just felt sort of empty inside and you couldn’t even understand why. 

You had expected it and yet you had gotten your hopes up. It wasn’t the first time Seungcheol missed one of your dates. Every time something like that happened he would show up a few hours later, flowers in hand — from god knows where — and a charming smile on his face. And at every single turn, you forgave him. 

His excuses were always all over the place and you never thought much of it. Seungcheol is just busy, you told yourself. As time went by he missed more dates and that initial thought started to crumble. Sure, Seungcheol was busy but he still had plenty of time for his friends, to go out golfing with them, drinking with them.

That was when your mind started to go to dark places and you really felt as if you were small and someone who he never really cared about. And then, you started to think that he was cheating. That feeling of not being enough was all over you. Maybe it was pathetic or just your ego but also couldn’t stop. 

So you decided to give him just one more chance, you could give him that much. If not for the dates, Seungcheol was a good boyfriend, caring and loving. That’s why you always felt bad whenever you thought that he was being anything but a good boyfriend. 

But do good boyfriends miss all of their most recent dates with their significant others, even though they talked on the phone earlier and seemed excited? 

You laid down on the couch pulling the cover that was at your feed up so that it would cover your body. Taking a deep breath, you tried to force your mind to rest. There was no point in thinking the worst, at least for now. You did what you could, what you thought was best. You had gotten the reservations, got ready, and left on time. Gave him all the directions he needed, and sent him a map to find the restaurant more easily. 

Instead of waiting for Seungcheol outside and risking losing the reservation, you waited inside. You called him, texted, called him again, called his office. It was as if your phone had stopped working. You even tried calling your friend to see if she would pick up. When she did, you just apologized and said that you called the wrong number and chatted with her for a minute. 

You decided that you would have dinner regardless, it was a good restaurant after all. The food would have probably tasted better if your mood wasn’t so horrible. The waiter looked at you with pity in his eyes so you asked for the check and left.

Seungcheol hadn’t answered any of your calls your texts, so you doubted that he would call or show up anytime soon. The only thing you could do was try to sleep and figure everything out tomorrow.

You had just managed to sleep when you were awakened by the sound of someone knocking on your door. The sun was already up and the living room was clear with sunlight. There was only one possible person to be knocking on your door. You got up, opened the door, and went back to the couch. 

“yn, I know you’re pissed” Seungcheol said, closing the door behind him and joining you on the couch “ and you have every right to be. But listen to me…”

You scoffed, resting your chin on your knee. 

“Let’s hear it then. What happened this time? Was it work? Did one of your friends have diarrhea and needed you to clean their butt for them? Were you with someone else?”

Seungcheol looked at you with wide eyes, desperate. He knew where this was going, what you were going to do and say but he was trying to hold on for dear life. 

“I know you’re angry, I know” 

He tried to hold your face but you pulled back, he tried to hold your hands but you also pulled away.

“I’m not angry or pissed. I’m tired, Seungcheol”

Shaking your head, you stood up. You thought about it, for hours, during the entire night and you had made your decision. 

“Since we started this, whatever it was” you waved your hands between him and you “I gave you all I had, all that I am. Although I can’t say that you didn’t do the same at first, it all changed after some time. And it’s fine if your feelings changed, it sucks but it happens. I really wish you could have told me when it did”

It was Seungcheol’s turn to shake his head. This time, when he reached for you, you didn’t pull back.

“It didn’t change, I promise. I still feel the same way I did back then. It’s just that I have been on my own my entire life, I don’t really know how to do this”

You laughed, not really believing in what you were hearing from him.

“Then I guess you’re not really the man I thought you were then” 

You pulled back from him and took three steps back. 

“Don’t push me away” he begged.

“You should go”

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[snoot-boop]

Traveling with Kar'niss headcannons (I'm traveling rn and my head is full of him <333)

Tw: drider, a mention of a condom nothing sexual tho, brainrot

Supposing he could walk under the sun or you get him something to protect him from it

He'd be so cute looking around in awe at everything

All his eyes just wide open and sparkling at the sight of the statues and gardens with pretty flowers

You'd have to stop him from touching the paintings and flowerbeds cause he didn't or couldn't read the signs forbidding people from doing that

Your feet and back start hurting, he just picks you up without a single word and says "Show us the way your majesty." all serious and everything 🥺

When you yelp and tell him to put you down he insists on carrying you "My queen, you must rest. We- I, Kar'niss, will protect you."

You get the king sized bed for the two of you

When you show up with Kar'niss the staff at the front desk just stare at him and you in shock at his appearance and the two of you take the stairs, leaving them wondering why you got such a large bed for yourself

Little do they know the bed is for his thicc juicy butt and long skinny legs

You offer to take the couch in the suite but he pulls you into his embrace, locking you into his arms and legs

You have to convince him to let you go for a little while to pull the covers over you two (it can only cover his upper body and you)

There's a large bathtub in the bathroom and you offer to wash him which he happily accepts, stepping into the tub that's still somehow three sizes too small for him so his legs are just hanging out

You take the kid safe, chamomile scented shampoo you bought and rub it into his hair gently, making sure to massage and not scratch his scalp or get it into his many eyes

He lets out soft purr-like noises and chitters as you wash dirt out of the valleys between skin and hardened armor

You dry him with the softest, largest towel and wrap it around his body while you dry his hair with a smaller one all the while he gazes at you like a cat when you give it chin scritches

The suite also includes one of those couples baskets with the intimacy set

Kar'niss finds it and shows you the packaged rubber, asking you what it is

You have to frantically explain to him that it's for when a man and a woman don't want a baby

He's super confused still but he's nodding along anyway

You slip out of his hold and go out to buy some food for yourself when you're sure he's fallen asleep

When you get back he's waiting at the door all sad and immediately clings to you when you step foot into the room

The poor cleaning lady almost faints at the sight in the morning when she sees the giant spider legs splayed out on the bed

She almost calls for security but you stop her and convince her to leave and forget with a sum to sweeten the deal

On the last day of your trip he taps you on the shoulder and asks you all somber if you'd bring him on your next trip cuz he really enjoyed himself

A/N: I love him <333

[fieldofdaisiies]

Ruhn x Reader drabble

a friend of my mine is not feeling so well, so this story is for her. this is not edited or anything, I basically wrote this in fifteen minutes, so please ignore all mistakes, grammar and spelling....@callmeblaire I am sending you so many hugs and love, you are amazing, never forget this🫂

"Hm?" Ruhn's voice is soft and calm, his fingers dancing over your back in idle circles. You bury your face further in his chest, his skin so soft and warm. The index finger of your right hand plays with piercing of his right nipple—something to keep you a little distracted and Ruhn loves it. For hours you have been lying in bed curled up together, the starborn-prince holding you tightly.

Most of the tears have dried on your cheeks and also his chest. He did not care that you were sobbing into his chest for hours. He wants you to let it all out, for you to get it all of your chest. He knows you needed it and he will be there for you, always, every step of the way, in good and bad times, and until the very last day of your immortal life.

"I know you will be fine. You just have to be strong now, I now this is not easy, but you, my love, can do this. You are so strong. You are my little fighter, and this is another battle you can and will win."

Your lips kiss his chest before you place your chin there and look up to him, your gaze meeting his. Slowly you nod, the deep violet of his eyes filled with hurt but also hope. It pains him to see you hurt, but he has hope—he knows things will be fine soon, this stage right now just wasn’t that easy.

You like how he sucks his lower lip and his lip ring between his teeth, nibbling, and silently regards you. A habit of his, you’ve noticed, something he always does when he is deep in thought.

"What?" you question, your voice barely above a whisper.

"Nothing," Ruhn says and smiles. "You are very so beautiful."

His hand falls to your thigh, and he pulls you closer and makes you curl your leg over his waist. His hand lingers on your butt for a moment before brushing up your body, caressing your skin and burying his hand in the hair at the nape of your neck. He loves your hair, how soft they are, how lovely they smell. Gods, he loves you so much and seeing you hurt breaks his heart. 

"I love you. Don’t forget that." Ruhn softly kisses the top if your head.

"I would never," you answer, tipping your head back further. "I love you."

You tip your head back and pout your lips and Ruhn immediately gets the memo. He leans in and kisses you. "My wonderful mate."

[darkphoenix07]

San and Wooyoung fill your desire

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Song : Meddle about by Chase Atlantic

Warning ⚠️ : This one shot contains threesome. Unprotected, overstimulation, degradation, cursing, gagging, spanking, praising.

8.45 p.m.

"You are not doing this correctly," San takes the homework you were doing with him from your hand and starts doing it by himself.

You are very bad in Math. It's like your brain doesn't work when you start doing any Math. San was helping you and Wooyoung solving some Math problems but looks like he is about to lose his mind over you two.

"Come on, let's watch something or play something. I'm sick of it," Wooyoung says plopping on the matters of the living room.

San looks so annoyed as he kicks Wooyoung's legs, "You better hurry. Our final exam is this close."

"You two study, I am going to take a nap. Bye, bye," Wooyoung says closing his eyes.

You are annoyed with San being this much strict too. But you don't want to show him how easily you give up. Instead you want him to give up on Math.

As he is leaning his back on the sofa, wiggling his toe while the notebook is on his thighs, you slowly lean towards him staring at him. He is explaining how the Math is done and you are thinking about ruining all his effort as you hand is traveling from his arm to her neck.

You have been with both of the boys but you can't help wondering how will it go when both of them will fill your desire. So much attention only on you and your skin.

"What are you doing?" He asks you as you hand stops on his neck.

"You smell so good tonight," you tell him pressing yourself a little more against him.

"Wooyoung is here, you know," he tells you as he looks at you forgetting about the Math.

You smile keeping your head on his shoulder, looking at Wooyoung, "He knows about us and you know about him too. So is there any problem?"

"What are you planning?" He is whispering all these because Wooyoung looks like he is in deep sleep right now.

You look at San licking your bottom lip, "What do you think I am planning to do?"

He smirks pulling you on to his lap, "You are a cunning girl."

"I know that, right?" You tell him before pulling him for a kiss on his lips. It has been long since you've had him like this. You wrap your hands around his neck as your lips move rhythmically and you slowly grind your hips on him.

Not for the people under 18 🔞

You want to give him the best show so you force your tongue in his mouth and he takes you in while his hands slides down on your hip driving them on him.

You moan feeling the bulge beneath you, you press yourself more to grow him restless. You know how it works on him like crazy. Just like you wanted, he starts squeezing your butt cheeks. His mouth falling all over your neck while your hands roaming around his hair.

"What is happening without me?" You chuckle hearing Wooyoung on edge of the mattress. You are glad you guys bought a big mattress. It was for movie night and study purpose but now it is helping in more important things.

He crawls towards you two, "You guys should have woken me up if you are having a good show."

"Good thing we haven't even started yet," San says staring at you.

"Y/n, are you being a good girl to Sannie or should I help you?" Wooyoung says sitting on his knees kissing on the back of your neck.

"I guess you should have your hands," you tell him making him smile.

You move your head towards Wooyoung to kiss his lips while he touches your chin to deepen the kiss. On the other hand, San starts leaving marks on your neck, your collarbone. Having two people giving you pleasure together is making your head feel a little light because it feels so good, so much better than having one person for you.

"I love these lips," Wooyoung praises you while San helps you get undressed. Wooyoung hasn't left your lips yet while San has started to lick you chest leaving soft kisses on it. You wrap your right hand around Wooyoung while your left hand is on San's hair making ways for him to kiss you more.

"Lay down," San orders you and you obey as you get down from him and lay on the mattress. As you fold your knees, Wooyoung pulls your skirt and panty together while San undresses himself watching Wooyoung devouring you with his eyes.

Wooyoung bends over you from your right side to taking your breasts in his hands as he rubs them with his thumbs making you whimper. You grip the sheets of your mattress to contain yourself but you lose the game when San spreads your legs and starts kissing your inner thigh. He is so good at it because he moves lips up and down knowing it well how you like that.

"San, does her pussy look Iike she will be a good girl?" Wooyoung asks taking one of your nipples in his mouth as he smiles before sucking it. He takes it in-between his teeth, takes it in his mouth again leaving his saliva all over your breast not leaving the other one alone.

"She is dripping perfectly," San says licking the white cream touching your inner thigh.

Even you didn't notice when you start dripping all over yourself.

"Please San!" You moan wanting to feel San's mouth on your cunt. But he doesn't go there.

"Not yet, sweetheart. Your cunt will be served when you'll start serving my cock. Not so soon," Wooyoung tells you as he crawls in front of your head.

You finally see San staring at you while touching you everywhere but not the place you want the most.

"I'll be your good girl. Please," you beg once again but nothing works out. They are teasing you and surprisingly you love how they are doing it.

"Come on, Wooyoung. We shouldn't make her wait any longer," San says still gazing at you as he licks your pelvis area.

"Open your mouth for me, baby. Remember, I won't be gentle at all," Wooyoung says as a warning before pushing his cock inside your mouth ruthlessly. As he starts pounding inside your mouth slowly, San's tongue finds our clitoris licking it and sucking it off.

Your hands are now on San's head pushing him harder while your mouth is adjusting Wooyoung's length. With every thrust in your mouth, Wooyoung is pushing himself further. Your eyes have already gotten teary as you have started choking on his cock. The precum leaving your mouth, the slurping sound as you try to hold him in moving your mouth, San bobbing his hand as his tongue is working like the best vibrator ever.

You take Wooyoung deeper becoming a gagging mess as he comes in your mouth, "Don't you dare waste a single drop. Have all of it like a good girl."

You say as San tells you to do and Wooyoung keeps looking at you proudly as you gulp every drop of the saltines of his orgasm.

Wooyoung leaves your mouth and kisses you again tasting his own cum. You can't focus on Wooyoung right now because San's tongue is now inside your hole. He is thrusting like madman and the orgasm is building like you've wanted to. As Wooyoung stops kissing you, you feel yourself coming inside San's mouth. He sucks off all of it before licking your pussy again.

It's ironic how naked all of your are and you can't be more excited about it.

"Will you take my cock now, princess?" San asks you coming over, kissing your neck softly while Wooyoung keeps kissing your abdomen. The way they are treating you, it's giving you butterflies.

"Yes," you answer him and suddenly feel Wooyoung's finger on your already swollen pussy. He is rubbing it softly kissing your abdomen, bruising you.

"On your hands and knees," Wooyoung commands you this time and San leaves you giving a peck on your cheek.

You place your palm on the mattress and feel Wooyoung's burning eyes on your hip.

"Do you need a safe word?" San asks you and you nod.

"Say buttercup and we will stop," Wooyoung tells you before placing his long fingers on your hip. You think you squirm just by his slight touch or because you know what is coming next.

You look to see San sitting on his knees massaging his tip, "Are you ready?"

You nod but he touches you chin, "Words princess. You need to use words."

"Yes, San. I am ready," you tell him and he squeezes your face in his hands. As your mouth parts, he slowly pushes his cock inside. You are to busy taking San in that you forget about Wooyoung spanking you twice while eating you out.

All of the feelings together attacking your body. You don't know how are you holding yourself on your palms.

"Yes, princess. You are perfect," you chuckle staring at San admiring your cum filled face. But he grabs your hair pulling them over, "Pace up, princess. I need more of it."

San's length keeps making wet noises as he pushes himself in your throat and he shakes you head while you growl.

"Yes, take it like my princess," he tells you and finally sets your mouth free.

"Can you take me again while Wooyoung fucks you from your back?" San asks you and you nod.

"Y/n?"

"Yes, please. I want to have you," you tell him feeling more joy as he pushes himself again. This time he helps you bobbing your head up and down as your teeth grazes his length. Sometimes you move your tongue on his tip, sometimes he deepthroats you.

"Y/n, I am starting. You remember your safe word, right?" Wooyoung asks you and San let's you talk, "Yes, I am."

You are just answering them because you don't understand what else you can do. You are overstimulated by so much pleasure that you can't even talk.

Your eyes starts getting big as Wooyoung pushes himself inside of you slowly but painfully. You haven't had sex for a long time, now that he has started to thrust inside you, you feel like something is tearing you apart. It's heavenly and also hurting like hell.

"Focus princess," San tells you as your eyes roll back in your head.

You mouth filled with San's cock, you pussy filled with Wooyoung's. A piece of euphoria washes over you as you smile giving your best to San taking his praise more and more.

Wooyoung spanks you again, "Do you like that, sweetheart?"

You can only nod because your body is responding enough.

When you feel Wooyoung filling you deep, you fall on your elbows. San leaves your mouth letting you take some deep breaths.

"Isn't she lovely?" San asks caressing your back.

"She is the prettiest ever," Wooyoung says leaving soft kisses on your back.

"Come on, lay on your back. Rest up before you can take San," Wooyoung tells you and you lay on your back spreading your legs. The cold breeze calming your burning pussy a little bit while the boys keep kissing your mouth, your breasts, your pelvis.

San sits in front of you, taking your legs on his shoulder, "I'll be good, don't worry."

Mostly you love how they are taking care of you, thinking about your pleasure. You think you can't get any more grateful.

As San inserts inside you, he keeps your legs closed pumping inside you slowly.

"Faster!!! I can take it so please!!!" You whimper and San does as you say. He was afraid that he might hurt you but your body wants more of him, this pace is not enough.

"You really like it rough, don't you?" Wooyoung asks you touching your lips with his thumb. He places his thumb inside your mouth and you start sucking it off while San keeps pumping inside of you again and again.

You come before he can and it makes you squeeze him from inside more, "God, she feels so good."

You squirm under Wooyoung hearing San praising you. Wooyoung is now playing with your nipples again while he is kissing all over you. You grab Wooyoung's hand when you feel San coming inside of you. It feels amazing when he fills you up wholely before gently kissing your pussy.

Wooyoung watches San kissing your pussy and looks at you smirking, "Do you think you can go for another round?"

"Anything for my boys," you say earning a kiss from him giving them the ticket to send you to heaven once again forgetting about the stupid maths.

First time writing threesome 🤭

[mellowsadistic]

Greed

“Oh, and don’t forget to check Gabrielle before you put her to bed,” Mrs Jones said as she put on her coat and opened the front door. “I swear, she always widdles right as I’m tucking her in!”

“Yes, Mrs Jones,” Nevaeh chirped, doing her best impression of a polite, dependable babysitter. “Don’t worry, I’ve taken care of plenty of sweet girls like Gabrielle before.” It was a total lie, of course. She’d never babysat for a special needs person before. She’d never even babysat an actual child, at least not for longer than she needed to grab the valuables and move on to the next town. And she had absolutely no intention of changing some adult toddler’s pissy nappy. She fought hard to keep a look of revulsion from passing over her face.

Mrs Jones beamed at her. “Then I’ll see you when I get back. Feel free to help yourself to anything from the fridge.”

“Thank you, Mrs Jones. Enjoy your dinner at the restaurant!”

Once the front door had closed, Nevaeh’s cheerful smile vanished from her face. Stupid woman, she thought. She turned around and headed back to the living room where Gabrielle was sitting in her playpen. It was generally best not to act right away, just in case the parents came back to get something they’d forgotten.

She couldn’t help but stare at the overgrown baby woman. Gabrielle must have been in her early twenties, no older than Nevaeh was herself, and it was almost unnerving to see her sitting in a toddler’s playpen wearing nothing but a thick disposable diaper, with her blonde hair in pigtails and her bare breasts on display. Her tits weren’t nearly as large as Neveah’s own (she’d always been proud of her ability to make any guy do whatever she wanted just by bending down and flashing her cleavage), but she still felt it was wrong for her mother to let her toddle about the house with anything to cover them up. She shook her head impatiently. What did she care about this stupid oversized infant’s dignity? It wasn’t as though Gabrielle had any modesty anymore, not since the accident her mother had talked about.

Nevaeh squatted down next to the baby woman while she shook her rattle and babbled nonsensically behind her dummy, and ran her fingers through the girl’s hair. She’d expected to see a great big scar across her head or something, but there didn’t seem to be anything visible. Gabrielle would have looked like a normal, particularly pretty young woman if it wasn’t for what she was wearing, and for the vacant, dim-witted expression on her face.

“Poor little freak,” Nevaeh cooed as Gabrielle looked up at her and grinned stupidly around her pacifier. Her chin was slick with drool. “I think I’d rather die than end up as a big, pants-filling baby like you. You might have to be alone for a bit, diaper butt, but don’t worry, I’m sure your Mummy will be back to take care of you soon. And by that time, I’ll be long gone, along with all your Mummy’s jewellery. Yes I will! Yes I will!”

Gabrielle giggled at her sweet, syrupy tone and bounced up and down happily on her padded bottom.

Nevaeh laughed. “You’d be cute if you didn’t look so ridiculous,” she said. Then she suddenly became aware of something. There was faint music filling the room. She looked around, trying to locate the source. Had that always been playing, or had it only just started? It was soft and tinkling, like a nursery rhyme. Maybe Mrs Jones had put it on earlier to keep Gabrielle calm. To help keep her sweet and happy. Nevaeh realised she was nodding along with her own thoughts. Sweet and happy, that was right. That made sense. She certainly felt sweet and happy. It was like the music was working its way inside her head, filling it up with cotton candy. Nevaeh grinned. She liked cotton candy.

Gabrielle grinned back at her, and Nevaeh felt something stir in the back of her mind. Was this right? Should she be getting all sweet and happy because of music that was meant for the baby? But then, the baby was the same age as her. And wasn’t that funny? Wasn’t that so silly? A baby in her twenties. Neveah’s hand crept up to her mouth, and she bit the nail of her thumb. Because there was something a little scary about that too, the thought of being a big baby, using her pants as a potty, having her boobies out all the time. Her thumb slipped between her lips and she sucked on it nervously. She didn’t want to end up like that. She was a big girl, not a silly baby. The music continued to play, soft and lilting.

Nevaeh didn’t even hear it when the front door opened and closed a few minutes later. Her head was full of cotton candy. But when Mrs Jones walked into the room, she turned around, still sucking her thumb vacantly, and smiled dimly around her soggy digit.

Mrs Jones laughed. “That’s better,” she said. “You’re much sweeter now, aren’t you baby? Such a silly thing. Didn’t you think I might be watching and listening on a nanny cam?” She pointed at the fluffy teddy bear sitting in the corner of the playpen.

Nevaeh just giggled at Mummy’s happy tone.

Mrs Jones chuckled along with her, and got to work stripping the would-be-thief’s clothes off her voluptuous body. “I’m betting that no one knows you’re here, do they sweetheart?” she asked and she slid Neveah’s jeans down her legs and pulled off her shoes and socks. “Since you were planning on pulling off a little heist.” She lifted the girl’s shirt up and over her head, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties. “Is Nevaeh even your real name?” she asked teasingly. Then she shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. It’s your name now. ‘Cause you’re Mummy’s little angel, aren’t you baby? Heaven sent.” She reached out and tickled Nevaeh’s exposed tummy, making the girl shriek with laughter. “Coochie-coochie-coo! I’d just been wishing that Gabrielle could have a sister, and now another naughty little girl’s fallen right into my hands, just perfect to turn into an adorable baby.”

Mrs Jones tugged Neveah’s underwear down her legs and threw them to one side with a smirk. They were a little black lacy number. Hopefully the girl had enjoyed wearing her last ever pair of panties, she thought, as she fished out one of Gabrielle’s adult-sized Pampers from a box in the corner.

“Stand still for Mummy, Nevaeh,” she cooed as she slipped the bulky diaper between the grown woman’s legs and started taping it into place. “I’m lucky you haven’t made wee-wees yet. When I used the special music on Gabrielle, she went tinkle all over the floor before I could get her nappy on!” Mrs Jones patted the front of Neveah’s nappy when she’d finished and stood back to admire her handiwork, savouring the sight of the thick baby pants pushing apart the gorgeous young woman’s thighs. There was something so satisfying about reducing a grown woman to this, taking a naughty lady and turning her into a sweet, happy baby. Neveah just giggled down at the huge nappy wrapped around her bottom and shifted from foot to foot, enjoying the crinkling sound.

“Let’s get that bra off you too, pumpkin,” Mrs Jones said, reaching around to unhook the lacy lingerie containing Nevaeh’s generous breasts and allowing them to spill out freely. She tittered at the sight of the girl’s melons wobbling on her chest. “My goodness,” she laughed, “what big boobies you have, baby! I can tell you’re going to be very popular when Mummy takes you to the park. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure nobody gets too close. No more icky boys for you, little one!”

Neveah babbled nonsensically as Mrs Jones pulled her into a big hug. A moment later, the girl’s bladder released, and a rush of warmth flooded her pants. Mrs Jones just chuckled as the faint sound of hissing reached her, and when the strong smell of pee reached her nose a second after. She slipped a hand down to Neveah’s now sopping wet nappy and squeezed the front. “That’s a good girl,” she crooned, with the hint of a taunt in her voice. “Just a little pants-filler, aren’t you baby? Isn’t that what you called my Gabrielle? But I suppose you’re right. She’s always wetting and messing herself! And now you’ll be just the same.” She planted a big kiss on the side of Nevaeh’s head. “Mummy’s special baby for the rest of your days. Aren’t you a lucky girl?”

[pastelxfilth]

“What is it, darling? What’s the matter?”

The overly saccharine inflection of your Mommy's voice pierces right through your core. It causes an excited flutter to spark in your lower stomach, your inner muscles tightening. You pull against your restraints, struggling to move even an inch.

Your Mommy leans closer, her breath wafting lightly against your temple. The pressure of a kiss against your heated skin makes you tremble.

“You look so cute like this, you know that?” Your Mommy whispers, her eyes traveling over your bent form, savoring the tension in your body. 

You attempt to close your thighs, but it is useless. The spreader bar you are fastened to is relentless and unyielding. The cuffs rattle but otherwise do not move when you flex your bound wrists which are attached to the metal rod near your ankles. Your shins and knees scrape over the ground. You groan.

“My sweet, desperate girl.” Your Mommy's hand caresses your upturned butt, pink cotton panties the only garment protecting your modesty. A dark, wet spot stains the crotch. “All spread out before Mommy and squirming against her bonds because she’s not allowed to use the bathroom.”

Trying once again to get into a more comfortable position, you accept that it is a futile endeavor. You are locked in place. You give up and relax your shoulders, pressing your hot cheek against the cool floorboards. “Please, Mommy,” you whisper.

“What, darling?”

“I’m so full.”

“And it’s making you so hot and bothered, isn’t it?” Your Mommy comments, dismissing your fussing. “Mommy forcing you to wet yourself is turning your panties all dirty with your filthy juices. Yes, I can see how soaked they are. My nasty, little pee slut. You’re soiling your underwear because Mommy wants you to make a mess all over yourself and her beautiful, shiny hardwood floor.”

Your ears flush red.

Your Mommy cradles your chin, tilting your face to get a better look at you. “What a pretty blush. Say, is my little whore embarrassed to admit that she loves to pee herself in such an obscene manner? Dressed only in her panties and presenting her bottom like she’s in heat.”

Your Mommy brushes unruly strands of hair out of your eyes.

“Mommy.” Your clit throbs, and you can feel a new gush of arousal dripping from your hole. The strain on your stretched bladder is already so immense, and you can't do a thing to change your position to relieve the stress somewhat. In fact, you can't move at all, and you know that even if you could, your Mommy wouldn’t let you. Your Mommy wants you in this humiliating position, and that is where you stay.

“Admit it.”

“But Mommy...”

“Say it, darling.”

“I- I-...,” you stutter, chest feeling hot. “I like to be embarrassed and forced to pee myself while others watch. It makes my pussy tingle and my button all hard!”

“Yes, darling,” your Mommy soothes, trailing two fingers down your clothed pussy, its outline deliciously visible through the ruined material. You shudder lightly at the sudden contact. “Your drooling princess parts tell me all I need to know.”

“Everything’s so fuzzy.”

“And that makes it so exquisite, my precious thing. Mommy’s cunt feels so very happy seeing you in such a disheveled state.” Brushing the pads of her fingers over your covered clit, your Mommy circles over the straining pearl.

You moan. Your nipples harden into peaks, your tits smashed between you and the ground.

“Tell Mommy what you are.”

“I’m a little pee slut.”

“Yes. What else?”

“A Princess.”

“That too.” Your Mommy skims her lips over the small of your back. “But never forget,” she begins, kissing you through your underwear, “that you’re also my good girl.”

“I’m a good girl.”

“My good girl,” your Mommy growls, sinking her teeth into the firm flesh of your ass.

The sting emits a hiss from you. “I’m your good girl, Mommy!” You exclaim, shaking with desire.

“And good girls get special surprises when they’re doing what they’re told. Do you want Mommy’s special surprise?”

You nod enthusiastically.

“Use your words, babygirl.”

“I want Mommy’s special surprise!”

“And what do you have to do in order to get it?”

You pant, your core aching with arousal. Flustered, you stumble over your words. “I have to-... I have to let all my pee out for Mommy if I want Mommy’s special surprise!”

“That’s correct. Well done,” your Mommy praises, proceeding to tease your erect clit, masturbating the rigid pearl. The touch is so light and faint, however, that you desperately try to grind against your Mommy's hand to increase the friction.

“I love it when my little slut degrades herself for Mommy. You’re such a filthy little thing. Enjoying all those embarrassing things Mommy makes you do.”

Putting more pressure on your straining button, your Mommy rubs faster, coaxing gasps and whimpers from you. The thumb of her other hand slides beneath the crotch of your panties, stroking over smooth skin and tracing along bulgy folds. Slipping between them into your heat, your Mommy sweeps through your dripping slit a few times to gather your wetness. 

“Feels so nice, Mommy,” you sigh.

Your Mommy smiles. Finger coated with your sticky wetness, she reaches forward, feeding you your own arousal.

“Open your mouth, Princess.”

You welcome your Mommy with a happy hum, suckling on the offered finger.

“That’s it,” your Mommy comments, pushing deeper. “Taste yourself, my sweet thing.”

Contently, you clean her finger with your tongue, swallowing your rich juices.

Suddenly and abruptly, a jolt goes through your body. Muffled by your Mommy’s hand, the panicked squeal tearing from your throat comes out merely as a whimper. Jerking at the cuffs again in reflex, you squirm in place, fighting to remain in control of your body.

You suck more frantically on your Mommy's thumb, trying to anchor yourself to hold on for just a little longer. Granting you a short reprieve to soothe yourself, your Mommy waits a few more moments before removing her digit, smearing spit all over your lips. She refocuses her attention on your pussy, swollen and accessible before her. Slipping her thumb back into your underwear to toy with your clit again, she mutters silkily, “Remember, slut. No special surprise if you don’t give Mommy what she wants.”

The burden on your bladder, the strain inside your belly, becomes unbearable. The ministration on your clit makes it so difficult to concentrate. The searing tendril inside your core coils into a single ball of pressure and heat that threatens to undo itself with just a few more strokes of your Mommy's finger.

It is just too much.

“Mommy!” You cry out. You can feel your muscles giving in and involuntarily opening. The first big droplet squeezes out. You are going to pee yourself. It is filthy. Degrading. Exhilarating. It feels so so good. “I-I'm leaking!”

“Yes, darling,” your Mommy groans excitedly, pressing more firmly into you. She gives your pulsing button a few more rubs. “Just let it come. Let go, honey.”

You shake, capitulating. “Gonna pee,” you sob. “Gonna pee.”

The warmth of urine hits your Mommy's fingers. “Such a good little slut. Tinkle for Mommy.”

Bending to your Mommy’s will and your bodily limits, you let go completely. A tremble and then a big spurt douses your Mommy's palm. The pink of your underwear darkens further, the wet spot expanding as pee soakes into the fabric. Your Mommy pulls the crotch aside, exposing you fully.

Spread open, your eager clit peaks out beneath its hood, standing proud and tall. Your yearning hole drools with arousal.

“I know there’s more, baby,” your Mommy encourages, scissoring two fingers around your stiff nub, tweaking it roughly.

Another gust bursts out. It hits your Mommy's hand again, then splashes onto the floor. It transforms into a steady flow, progressively growing in strength as the hot liquid rushes out of you.

“That’s it. You’re wetting all over Mommy’s hand. You’re making me so proud. Such a good girl.”

You let out a deep, reverberating moan. Eyes glassy, your mind is an empty, vacant space. The feeling of your shrinking bladder is overwhelming. “There is so much, Mommy,” you blubber. “There is so much coming out.”

The puddle pooling beneath you grows in size as the pee continues jetting out of your, tiny spatters getting everywhere. It is such an erotic, undignified display. Your Mommy's cunt pounds at the sight. Her precious Princess, so disgraced before her. If only other people could see you now.

Slowly but surely, your stream trickles off; a few drops running down your legs. You exhale shakily, the last weak beads dribbling out.

“I’m done, Mommy,” you announce, voice wobbly.

“Good girl.”

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[existslikepristin]

Poll is set to be a week long again because tomorrow through Friday are going to be long work days, but I'll probably screenshot the incomplete results on Saturday and start writing the next part at that point

Tags: NSFW, S.M.U.T., genie, anal

(Story Index)

The top bunk

“Yeah, let’s fuck on the top bunk,” you say, a little unsure of exactly what you meant.

“You have a bunk bed?” Joy asks.

“No.”

“What, uh… what bunk bed then?”

You glare. “Can you make this happen or does it need to be a wish?”

Joy shrugs. “I mean yeah, I can do it. Let’s see…” she taps her chin contemplatively, “Top bunk… top bunk…”

It’s very dark. The first thing you feel is the instant, albeit subtle rise in temperature. You smell something light and floral. Instead of standing up, you’re lying on your stomach on a combination of two soft surfaces (it’s a mattress and Joy’s body. You’re not fucking stupid). You’re sure there was a transition of some sort between your kitchen and wherever you are now, but it feels very vague.

“Top bunk!” Joy chirps. She’s only barely visible in the dark.

“Where are we?” you ask, reasonably.

“Legend says that if you cum in my ass, I’ll tell you.”

Whatever. That’s kind of what you were going for anyway. You pull back and thrust ahead into your sudden missionary position, and hear the clattering of your sturdy-enough plastic mug hitting the slightly distant floor. The bed beneath you creaks and wobbles dangerously.

“Oh fuck. The tea!” Joy whines, but that complainy whine shifts into a needy whine when you lift her legs around you and pound into her ass.

Joy’s body is hot against yours. Maybe a little hotter than you’d expect from a human, and you mean that physically and in the sex way. No human being has any business feeling this good, moaning just right into your ear, teleporting you to unknown locations. Her calves on your lower back, arms thrown around your shoulders, and breasts pressed into your chest. You kiss her neck and her jawline, and she does the same back to you. You can’t help but think her lips are laced with some kind of magical drug designed to arouse you further.

Alternatively, you’re just on the verge of cumming in Joy’s ass. And you do, forgetting about the new location (as if it mattered anyway) and releasing what feels like years worth of cum (as if it worked like that) into her. Much like the last time a few minutes ago, she becomes your world for those few moments. She clenches around you, limbs and asshole alike, in her orgasm… or something like that. You didn't bother to ask. The bed quakes and creaks further, but you're so absorbed in your climax that you don't register the potential consequences of that.

It takes a while for you to finish and come out of your jizz daze. It feels rather liquidy inside Joy's butt, so you briefly wonder if the magic she pulled earlier had some additional effect on the amount of cum you generated, on top of just refreshing your energy.

Joy rubs her legs together on your back, coming down from her own high. She kisses your cheek tenderly until you pull away and look at her. You have adjusted a bit to the new illumination situation, so you can see her smile as she looks into your eyes. There's a little spark of affection on her face.

Suddenly, your eyes are assaulted by a flash of light, and your ears by a woman's shrill scream.

"Who the fuck are you?!"

With your fight or flight response triggered, you look around frantically, regretting it because of the intense light coming through a doorway, but you see a way down from the top bunk you can now visually confirm you're on.

Joy (whose ass your dick is still firmly within) speaks quickly, "Shhh! Heather, it's me!"

There's a pause, and then, "Joy?"

"You know each o—" you cut yourself off, realizing you're naked and fucking in front of a stranger, presumably on her bed.

"Where the fuck is Anya?"

Joy leans out from under you to more properly address this Heather person. "Oh, I don't know."

Heather gasps, "Is this your new master?"

"Sure is."

"Is Anya dead?!"

"What? No. She used her last wish on immortality, so she most definitely is not."

"I thought you told her not to do that."

"I did! She firmly insisted!"

"Okay, well… please get off my bed."

"I thought you used the bottom bunk."

"After Anya graduated, I took the top."

"Oh… well, okay. We can leave."

Your eyes have almost finished adjusting to the light, and you get a good look at this Heather. It's hard to get a read on her height from your vantage point, but you gather that she's a pale, chubby woman with long brown hair, and she's absolutely rocking a blue crop top. Just then, a green smoke floats into your line of sight.

"Wait, Joy! I've been meaning to ask you wh—"

You're in your kitchen again, on your feet, but still with your dick in Joy's butt. She's on her back on the table once again.

"So… Heather?" you ask.

"Last master's college roommate. And no, I don't know why her elbows are so crusty. She says the baby powder helps, but it doesn't."

"And Anya?"

"Last master. She's immortal now."

"I gathered. Why?"

"She wished for immortality like a dipshit."

"No, why did you take us there?"

"It was the first top bunk I could think of. I didn't think it would be a big deal since I've already had so much sex up there with my last master, Heather, and the harem of anime boys they shared."

"Anime boys?"

Joy's butt plug appears in her hand just as your dick goes soft enough to fall out of her ass on its own, and Joy pops it in, holding in what seems to be an unusually large amount of your cum. "Yeah, my last master was a big ol' weeb. I didn't expect to like it, but two-dimensional cock is actually pretty cool. Strangely, it works. They were all such gentlemen, too."

Options:

Holy shit! Wish for your own harem of anime boys!

Wait, wait. Girls. Wish for an anime girl harem.

Go back and figure out Heather's question (and phone number).

Wish for your old bully to know about all the sex you're having.

[harrywavycurly]

Single dad Eddie dropping daughter off at daycare and instead of waving goodbye they make “ Monster faces” at each other ☺️

Hiiii lovey!! So firstly…you’re rude but it’s fine and I love you still but really…rude🫠 I hope you enjoy this little tiny blurb!💖

-in this I imagine the daughter is around four or five✨

*Eddie isn’t like a regular dad…he’s a cool dad*

“Okay what’s the deal for today Princess?” Eddie asks his little girl as he helps her get buckled into her car seat. He holds back a laugh as she places her monster truck toy in one of her cup holders so she can slide her arms through the straps easier. This is all part of their routine on days she goes to daycare, he asks what she wants if she gets sent home without any complaints and an empty lunch box and usually it’s a visit to the park or adding an extra book at bedtime.

“Gummy bears.” Eddie raises an eyebrow at her as she looks up at him with a smile. He wasn’t expecting her to want candy as a reward, letting him know she saw the stash of Easter candy he had in the back of the pantry saved from a few weekends ago.

“Gummy bears?” He asks as he finishes getting her situated in her seat. She just nods as she grabs the monster truck and holds it in her lap while Eddie places her backpack on the floor near her feet, a little trick he learned helps him not forget to give it to her when he gets her out of the car. “Only if you finish your dinner when we get home and don’t fight me when I’m doing your hair before bed.” He negotiates and he swears she looks just like her mom when she taps her index finger to her chin like she’s thinking it over.

“You’ve got a deal daddy.” He just smiles as he leans down and places a kiss to her forehead before closing her door and climbing into the driver’s seat. The ride to school always consists of her asking him to turn up the music so she can jam out to whatever kids bop version of heavy metal he has in the cd player. When he puts the car in park he gives his daughter a smile as he looks at her in the rearview mirror before he gets out of the car so one of her teachers can walk her to class.

“Okay kiddo,” she looks at him with a big smile as he opens her door and helps her out of her seat so she can stand on the sidewalk. “Remember you’re super cool and extremely awesome and if someone says otherwise they are lame and wouldn’t know cool if it bit them in the butt okay?” She just nods as he slides her backpack over her shoulders.

“You’re awesome too daddy.” Eddie just lets out a dramatic huff as he shrugs making her laugh as he bends down so he can give her a hug.

“Love you, I’ll be here to pick you up later.” He adds as he gives her cheek a kiss before standing up just as a teacher comes over and grabs her hand to walk her to class.

“Bye daddy!” Eddie turns just in time to see his daughter make one of her signature silly faces that consists of her sticking her tongue out and using her free hand to make the rock and roll sign. Eddie laughs as he makes his classic Munson Monster face causing her to laugh as she enters the school.

“Yup she’s all mine.” He mumbles as he gets back into his car and heads off to work.

[slashers-and-rats]

Hi! I'm the same anon who asked about you writing for 2006's Billy!

If it's not too much to ask, I would like to request fem reader and Billy based/inspired by this deleted scene from the movie: https://youtu.be/dpk6BttmD1E?si=FyuTekOL3DU1TluC&t=279

Hope you get better soon, btw! <3

rat chat: this ask was from awhile ago, but I’m still sick, so thank you still for the wishes!! i hope this is enjoyable.

billy lenz x fem!reader | sfw |

the memory was faint. it was foggy around the edges, and hurt to focus on too much since it was during a time he had worked so hard to forget, but he could pick out some little details. he remembered not actually reading it; he just looked at the pictures and traced his fingertips over the pages. he liked the princess in the book. he remembered she pricked her finger, only a single drop of blood coming out before she fell into a deep slumber. he remembered it was a curse, whatever that really meant, and the only way to make her wake up was to kiss her. but, it had to be someone she loved, or else it wouldn’t work.

in his mind, in this moment, you were his sleeping beauty.

you laid facing away from him. it reminded him of his story book’s drawings, where the princess looked so fragile as she slumbered and waited for someone to come kiss her awake. he wondered if you were waiting for him. you had to be. in his mind, you had to have known what he was doing. you couldn’t just be sleeping, not someone like you, you had to know you were tempting him. you were bait to a trap you didn’t even know you had set.

he couldn’t help but pad across the floor, making sure to avoid any squeaky spots. he’d done this waltz a million times by now. he enjoyed watching you at night when your guard was down, and when you didn’t even know of the danger lurking in the corner of your room. it felt right. in these little moments, you were in your most natural state. you weren’t burdened by the world or by the fear that the man over the phone might make good on his promises- all you cared about was whatever you were dreaming out. he hoped it was him.

he found his place kneeling beside your bed. his hand inched up the side of it, gliding easily underneath the soft blanket, and up towards your figure. he watched your breathing, making sure it stayed slow and steady while his fingers connected with the fabric of your shirt. he nearly groaned, annoyed at how many layers were getting in his way, but he held back. instead, he gathered himself, and kept patient as his hand slid easily under the back of your top and finally connected with the warmth of your flesh.

for just a second, you stirred. it made him freeze up, and he had to hold himself back from ripping his arm away from you. if he had done that, you surely would’ve woken up. instead, he stilled himself, and breathed in perfect rhythm with you, until he saw you settle back down into your slumber. a soft sigh escaped his nose, and he continued his journey. his fingertips glided up your spine, running along the curve of your back and between your shoulder blades. he licked his lips, leaning further over the edge of the bed and towards your body.

he wanted so badly to just climb in with you. he wanted to cuddle up to your side, and squeeze you in his arms, and press his wet lips all over your skin. he wanted to watch you stir awake, and hear you scream and try to fight him off. he wanted to hold you, and squeeze the life out of you until you were nothing but a doll for him to snuggle. he wanted to kiss you, and see you wake up and realize it wasn’t a prince charming coming to rescue you. no, it was billy. billy was good too, wasn’t he? he’d be good for you, that’s for sure.

the thoughts made him salivate, and drool dripped down his chin. he ran his touch back down towards your waist, dipping just passed the waistband of your pyjama pants. he could feel the curve of your butt begin. he closed his eyes as he touched you, imagining what was underneath that blanket, and mapping out the image in his head.

though, once again, as he fiddled with the waistband of your pants at an attempt to fit more of his hand down, your breathing changed. he paused, watching you closely. this time you were awake. he could tell by the way you froze, body pulled taut due to his touch. you knew something was there, touching you, and your fight or flight response was delayed from fear.

billy held his breath, blinking in the dark. he couldn’t escape, there was no way. he needed to think, and fast. he held his hand as still as possible, shrinking silently back down to his knees at the edge of your bed. he made sure that he was hidden, at least somewhat, near the floor.

he didn’t expect you to sit up so suddenly, grabbing something from the table beside you. despite his own fear bubbling hot inside of him, he took the chance to slip away fully, and slide himself underneath your bed. he was lucky there was just enough room for him to scuttle to the middle, and clasp a hand over his mouth to keep himself completely quiet.

he heard the mattress over top of him creak with your weight. he liked the sound, wishing it was creaking for other reasons. he was sure you were looking around for him, probably curious as to where he had gone. part of him wanted to clamber out from under the bed, grab you by the ankles, and listen to you scream and kick at him. at least you’d be giving him attention. but once again, he restrained himself, and waited. you stood up, and he watched your feet closely as you paced around the room for a moment, before leaving out the door. he counted your footsteps down the hall and towards the stairs. you were most likely off to get a drink and cool down.

he took this opportunity to slither out from under the bed, and rush out back towards the attic. that was much too close of a call for him, but he knew it wouldn’t deter him from being back. he had to keep seeing his sleeping beauty, after all.

[romanestuffsposts]

I love nap time. Daddy stucky x little reader where she loves nap time and especially with her daddies. She loves the way daddy bucky rubs her back and dada Steve brush her hair with his fingers so a scenario with nap time routine 🥺

Hi there love! 💜

Of course i'll be so happy to give you this sweetie! I'm sorry you had to wait and i hope you like how i wrote it. ❤️

Enjoy <33

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Warnings : naptime, sleepy, comfort, care, love, pet names, fluff, kisses, cuddles, tickles

Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : what time is it .. ? Maybe... Nap times!

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"daddy ?" you ask as you enter the living room. He's sitting on the couch with a book in his hands "yes, babygirl ?" he looks up at you and puts his book aside, giving you his full attention.

"do you know what time it is ?" you ask. He frowns and looks at his watch "well it's-

"It's nap time!!" you cut him with a little squeak followed by a jump. His eyes shot up at you and he lets out a soft chuckles "really ?"

You giggle and nod your head with a smile "well then- what are we waiting for ?" he stands up "you better run before i catch you little girl" he teases before walking toward you

You giggle louder as you see him walking toward you and he gives you a playful grin before walking faster causing you to yell and start running toward your room.

"do you think you'll be faster than me ?" he taunts as he chases you. Of course he doesn't run too fastly because he knows how much you love it and doesn't want to break your fun.

He smiles when he hears your giggles and squeals from his teases. When he enters the room, he spots a big bump under the cover in your bed and as he looks closer, he can see little toes peering out of the cover

His face break into an amusement expression and walks around the room, opening doors and looking behind furnitures that's in your room asking if your here or maybe there.

When he doesn't find you he walks toward the bed where he knows since the beginning that you're here and sits on the mattress, sighing "where could she be ?" he puts on his best acting "did she already fell asleep in the place she's hidden in ?" he questions to himself

His fingers accidently slide against your little toes causing you to giggle and pulling them back inside the cover. He smiles and looks inside the mattress "oh! there you are"

You laugh and get out from the cover "you cheated!" you try to pout but can't stop the smile who's growing on your face.

"Is tickling you is cheating ?" he asks tilting his head with a grin. You nod "well then i'm the bigger cheater in this world" he teases wiggling his fingers above you.

You shyly giggle as you look at his fingers.

He knows he's driving you crazy because of his air tease and decides to stop there? Usually it ends up in a playful attacks but today he wants to play it otherwise.

"sneak under the cover, trouble" he pats you little butt playfully as you turned around to go inside the soft material.

"where's Papa ?" you ask as Bucky pulls the cover until it reaches your chin.

"i'm right here, princess" Steve smiles as he enters the room "you didn't thought i'll forget the best moment of my day, did you ?" he jokes causing you to smile

"you all ready ?" Bucky asks as he strokes your forehead. You nod and feel your eyes getting heavier because of the soft voices and touches.

You Papa slides under the cover behind you and runs his fingers on the skin of your back under your shirt. Bucky lies above your sheet and softly brushes your hair with his fingers

You curl one of your hand around one of your Daddy's cold finger and hold it as you start to fall asleep "sweet dream, beautiful" your Daddy kisses your little nose

"we'll see you after your passage in dreamland. We can't wait to hear about this wonderful experience "Steve softly says from behind as he draws sweet paterns on your back, careful to not tickling you in the process.

[starfxkr]

https://www.tumblr.com/starfxkr/748612137685073920/httpswwwtumblrcomstarfxkr748607333613142016

and that finally activates john b’s petty streak cause now hes like “she thinks shes too good for me??” (she is, hes aware) but every time he tries talking to her shes chewing on her gum looking indifferent by now hes all passive aggressive (we know how he gets) and devises a ploy leave her wanting instead… how bout that 😒

n yeahhjjj kittens so stressed but shes a cool bitch so nobody rly knows what shes thinkin but when jj gets hurt shes on alert mode bc 1. (hot) men in pain gets her going 2. she likes jj 🧍🏽‍♀️so when she realizes their breaks align with each other n finds him outside trying and failing to tend to himself, she bums him a cig but doesnt light it w her vintage lighter, instead she grabs his face and uses the butt of her own cig to light his and walks away telling him to stop hurting himself or smth along the lines of that— smth underlying that she cares… hes GONE

john b's switch to indifference makes her go so crazy she only likes emotionally unavailable men. she starts acting to be in the video and he's shutting her down like "well i got your friend here what do i really need you for?" shes about to start barking she wants him so bad after that and manages to find a way to always bump into him outside of shooting and starts posting thirst traps so he dms her (he does bc hes just some dude and her ass is fat.)

kitten finds jj kinda pitiful and that turns her on so much. at first whenever she gets hurt she doesnt ask if he's okay she just lingers and goes "you ate shit." but she always finds him afterwards. and we know jj's more of a vaper than a smoke but he "accidentally" forgets it in his trailer because he overheard her say she hates vapes and wish ppl would grow up and smoke a cig just so he can bum one and when she grabs his chin to light his cig with her own and goes "you need to watch yourself out there." before blowing the smoke in his face he gets instantly hard.

[xanthiccircuitry]

Bethi got me actin up, but what's new? Based on her recent piece with a reference to the X4 manga by Iwamoto...have a smol oneshot...

“Don't get in my way, Zero, or I'll kill you too.”

Why were they fighting? What had pushed them this far, truly? Zero's core twisted painfully in his chest, he'd never seen X with this expression– not even at his coldest and angriest– what was happening to him?

“X…” Zero reached out a hand and took one step towards him.

The sky was dark save for explosions and shots turning night into day. There were fires and chunks of burning debris on the ground– and X, holding a burning flag, the orange light bathing him, glittering off of this armor that took his partner from infinite potential to uncontrollable power.

X lifted his chin and planted the butt of the flag on the ground, green eyes cold and hard as emeralds, he lifted his buster, warming it but not quite pointing it at Zero. A warning that he wasn't joking with Zero in the slightest.

“Don't make me tell you twice.” The usually blue Hunter hissed and Zero took another step towards him.

“X, this isn't you. I don't recognize you like this…take a moment to breathe, please.” It was rare that Zero actually said the word “please” and he usually only ever said it in context with X.

“That's rich, coming from you.” X lowered his chin with a low growl but didn't move, though his body language clearly communicated a threat; “Try it. I dare you.” it said.

“I know.” Zero put his saber away and opened his arms as he edged a step closer, opening himself up for X to completely destroy him. He left himself wholly vulnerable to his attack, just about giving him explicit permission to kill him,

“And I'm sorry.” Zero risked another step even as X lifted his warmed buster and aimed it at his chest nearly nonchalantly,

“But this isn't you. You know that. Deep down…the X I know wouldn't kill me.” Zero closed the last bit of distance and let the hot firing tip of X's buster rest in the center of his chestplate. The muzzle was hot enough that Zero could feel it as though it were on his bare cyberflesh, but he didn't complain.

X stiffened and then leaned into Zero, the muzzle of his buster grinding hard into the red chestplate while a growl crept up the back of his throat.

“Pretty words, beautiful illusions; but that's all they are: words. Don't forget you started this.” He growled.

“X I know wouldn't hold a grudge.” Zero played it dangerously, he could already tell that the plasma shot was going to do massive damage if not kill him outright, it was already far too hot even just warmed in X's buster.

“Then maybe you don't know me.” Zero was not fast enough to prevent himself from getting tossed into a spire of debris so hard that it cracked, followed by the burning flagpole burying itself into his shoulder. A cry forced itself from his chest at the sudden, intense pain.

“X…!” Zero called out after him when X turned to leave him and the other Hunter stopped but didn't turn around.

“There's a limit to my mercy, Zero, see that you don't reach its end.” The answer was ice cold while the fire burned so very close to Zero's face– but that didn't matter.

What mattered was the beginnings of a scorch mark in the center or his chestplate. What mattered is X had issued a threat to kill him…but didn't fire his buster when he had the chance to take him out with no second glance.

“X… I love you.” X stiffened, his hands instantly jerking up, head sharply lifting. Zero could imagine the expression on his face,

“If I'm still alive when all of this is over…I promise I'll come rescue you. I promise I'll bring you home.” The red Hunter vowed in a quiet but firm voice.

X trembled softly but clenched his hands into fists.

“Don't bother. I'll put this rebellion to rest. Right now. Without you.” X bent his knees and then took off into the darkness, burning through the sky like a shooting star– and just as destructive.

Zero grabbed the burning flag and tore it off the flagpole, throwing it to the ground and dropping his head back on the debris he was pinned to with a clack.

“I'm sorry, X…I'm sorry for being just as blind as the Repliforce.” He grabbed the base of the pole where it was jammed through his shoulder assembly,

“I'm sorry I let this cloud my judgment.” He grunted with effort, struggling mightily to dislodge it from the wall at the very least,

“I won't let you fall.” With a hiss and a strangled cry, Zero freed the pole from the wall and staggered forward, collapsing on his knees with a few rough, ragged pants,

“I won't let this change you for good.” He was finally able to reach his saber and sliced the pole a few inches from where it was buried in his shoulder on either side. He was going to need repairs before he'd be able to use his dominant sword arm again. And very, very quickly,

“I love you. I'll bring you back…even if it kills me.”

[catt-leya]

Touch Me Pt. 3 (18+) || Rick Grimes

After all the slow burn, I've finally landed back with my favourite task👉🏼👈🏼💗

I'm happy to say: dirty talkkkkk ❣

I can feel the smile on his lips against my neck as he whispers softly, "Don't forget to breathe."

Angrily, I want to squirm out of his arms, but then when he breathes a kiss on my neck, I really do forget to breathe.

As quickly and unexpectedly as the kiss was, he also lifts his head again and pulls me further.

It's such a strange hot and cold game with him that I get whiplash and in between just can not assess how serious he actually means it. But my body doesn't seem to care about that and goose bumps form on my arms. As I look up at him, it's clear that he's noticed my reaction to him and knows how treacherous my body is.

His arm rests heavily on my shoulders as he points his chin forward, "You're welcome to join the others if you really want."

This asshole, knows full well that I'm not going to avoid him and I hiss, "Oh just shut up."

I hear him quietly tease, "I knew you would." But as I'm about to retort something, the church Gabriel was talking about comes into view and the group waits for Rick to take the lead again and distribute the tasks.

Slowly his arm slides off my body and he slowly looks around the area, "Daryl?"

I look to the man Rick called and catch him watching me before averting his gaze and turning to Rick.

Apparently I'm not all that uninteresting to him, only I'd like to know what's going on in his head.

I'm far from enjoying the trust to be sent into the church as well, so I'm not offended when Rick makes me wait outside before calling the rest of us inside as well.

I walk up the stairs beside Maggie and she nudges me lightly from the side, "Do you think he has wine there?"

I hadn't thought of that at all and I grin broadly at her, "That's something we should clearly ask about."

In fact, we walk right up to the priest and I can hardly believe it myself when he pulls out a few bottles of wine from a storage closet and brings a smile to Maggie's and my faces.

The whole group arranges itself on the floor of the church and in the middle we put everything edible and drinkable.

Squeezed in between Maggie and her husband Glenn, I lean against the bench behind us and enjoy the glasses of wine Maggie keeps pouring for me and herself.

Everyone is drinking and laughing and I can't imagine leaving the people here and when Maggie slurs lightly, "You have to stay with us, understand?"

Giggling silly, I nod and she falls around my neck, causing me to stumble slightly, for which I blame the wine.

Glenn lets out a soft "Ufff" and then groans in agony, "Shit, you guys are totally drunk."

Laughing, I try to crawl out from under Maggie, only succeeding when she sticks her tongue down her husband's throat, and crawl toward the opposite side of the aisle, still laughing.

Of course, my eyes linger on Rick, who is sitting on the edge looking up at Abraham, who is waving something around.

I crawl towards him on all fours and the closer I get to him, the more aware I become of how beautiful he is, which is only made more obvious by the alcohol in my blood and the candle flickering.

Unintentionally, "You're so beautiful" escapes my lips and with a furrowed brow, Rick turns his face to me, "Thanks, but I think you're a little drunk."

I scramble the last few feet over to him and plop down inelegantly on my butt next to him, "A little maybe, but I always think you're super duper pretty."

Rick doesn't even bother to hide his grin, "Super duper pretty? You're drunk, Honey."

I playfully want to punch him in the upper arm, but miss and fall forward where he catches me and my upper body is pressed against his and I mumble, "Stop calling me that."

He puts his hand on my back and presses me even closer, which pleases me more than it should and I rest my head on his shoulder.

In a raspy voice he asks, "How much have you had to drink? Be honest."

Absently, I unzip his jacket and slide my hand underneath. He doesn't stop me or comment on it and waits for my answer, "I only had a couple of glasses. I promise."

When I have alcohol in my blood, I always get very physical and even now I have a hard time holding back. Rick is just too warm and inviting that I can't help but press my nose to the back of his neck and softly breathe, "I'm tipsy."

I feel him take a deep breath and his hand on my back slides a little lower until it stops on my butt and I am tempted to breathe little kisses on his neck.

My body is glowing from the inside and yet I still want more of his warmth and when he drops his head against the bench behind him, he allows me free access to his throat and I claw my hand into his shirt under his jacket.

I spread wet kisses on his neck and lick from his ear to his collarbone over his pulse.

A sound escapes his throat that makes me whimper softly and I slide my leg over his so I can grind against his thigh and I moan against the small hollow his collarbone make.

My hand on his stomach moves further down and when I get to his belt he grabs me by the wrist and growls, "Get up."

Completely out of it, I yip, "What?"

More gently than I expected, he pushes me off him and repeats, "Get up."

Eyes wide, I stare at him, unable to believe he turned me down, and he can probably read exactly what I'm thinking on my face, because he hisses, "You can jerk me off outside, but I don't think you want to do it here in front of everyone, do you Honey?"

Eyes huge, I shake my head, but my legs don't obey me, so I let Rick pull me up and with his hands on my hips, he pushes me toward the door.

Behind us, I hear Maggie call out, "Have fun, sweethearts."

Yes, she is definitely drunk and I am too grateful that Rick is keeping me steady on my feet.

Giggling, I stagger in front of Rick and probably whisper too loudly, "Are you fucking me now?"

Groaning, Rick grabs me tighter around the waist, "Just be quiet for a second."

The loud whistling behind us makes it clear that the others have heard me and my shame is no longer there as I say loudly again, "You're definitely not going to want me to do that later."

Maggie shrieks, "Oh my God," and I feel like I've landed back in my college days, which actually weren't even that long ago.

Rick doesn't seem to take a breath until the big door slams shut behind us and mumbles under his breath, "You're going to regret this tomorrow."

I push his hands off my hips to turn to him and wrap my arms around his neck, "I don't think so."

I push up on my toes and go to kiss him, but he pushes me back on my heels by my shoulders and says, "You're drunk."

He's not wrong, but I'm also not so drunk that I don't know what I'm doing. It's more that I'm just braver now.

Offended, I push my bottom lip forward and his eyes linger on my lips as I beg, "You said I could jerk you off outside. Please let me do it."

All color drains from his face and he responds breathlessly, "I wanted to get you some fresh air. Otherwise, you would have been inside jerking me off."

I can't stand on my tiptoes, but I can press my belly against his cock, which clearly wants me.

A low moan slips from his lips and I purr, "You have no idea how good I am at this, Rick. You can't even imagine how much I want to get on my knees for you."

I lick my lips and his cock twitches against my stomach, giving me the reassurance I need, but he shakes his head, "I don't want you doing anything drunk, Honey, and I'll probably kick my ass for saying it."

Ignoring his words, my hands slide off his neck and I slowly get to my knees. When he realizes what I'm doing, he snaps his eyes open and grabs me by the armpits, "No, no, no. Don't do that."

The alcohol makes me feel needy and I beg again, "Please, Rick. I want to feel your cock in my throat so bad."

To himself, he moans, "The hottest woman in the world is begging you to fuck her in the mouth and you're doing the moralizing and saying no. No one will believe you."

With his strong arms he pulls me back to my feet and puts a finger on my lips when I try to say something again.

Immediately I fall silent and probably tomorrow I will be totally ashamed of it, but I open my lips and take his finger between my lips. I'm so horny for him that I can't stop myself and suck on his finger.

He moans, "Fuck," and as I slide my tongue along the length of his finger, he pulls it out of my mouth and says hoarsely, "Let's make a deal."

Skeptically I raise an eyebrow and Rick continues, "If you tell me tomorrow, sober, that you still want this, then I'll fuck you however and wherever you want. But in return, you go to sleep now and don't offer me any more blow jobs or I'll get blue balls."

Obviously I can't get him to do anything today, not even if I would be dancing around naked, and in fact it increases my respect for him immeasurably.

So I nod and ask, "How do we seal the deal?"

Gently, he puts his hand to my chin and leans down to me.

Waiting, I open my lips and his breath hits my lips as he breathes, "I think that's appropriate."

And then presses his lips to mine.

Uninhibited, I moan into the kiss and willingly grant him entrance into my mouth.

Growling, he pushes my head further back to kiss me deeper and I feel like I'm being impregnated by him from that alone.

His hands are so close under my breasts that I tremble with anticipation and when I think he's just thrown the deal overboard, he pulls away from me and I barely recognize his voice as he says harshly, "So you're going to sleep now?"

Speechless, I nod and put off my wet center until tomorrow before actually letting Rick lead me back inside without resistance.

The fact that he pushes me in front of him doesn't surprise me, because he wants to cover his erection somehow, and I'm busy explaining to Maggie with hand signals that nothing has happened.

No idea if she understands, but as soon as Rick has me in the place where I am supposed to sleep, I lie down and because of the wine I fall asleep the second Rick puts his jacket over my body as a blanket.

To be continued…

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