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bunny-xoxo · 8 months

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Take It Slow

MINORS DNI

Yuuta Okkotsu x afab!reader

wc: 4.1k

warning(s): established relationship, friends to lovers implied, heavy petting, fingering, masturbation, oral (reader receiving), choking (reader receiving), instance of breath play as a result, slight corruption kink from Yuuta, inexperienced reader, a single instance of slightly mean Yuuta, reader’s chest anatomy is not referenced/described

a/n: first NSFW piece in a VERY long time, was picked from the poll so here you go! hope you all enjoy :)! Also jus wanna say there is NOTHING weird or wrong about being a virgin at any age just so you guys know <33 🫶 also in case it needs to be said, this is an unrealistic portrayal of participating in kink for the first time! Boundaries and safety should be discussed at length before these things, but this is fiction so just wanted to make that clear 😭🤍 anyways enjoy <3

“Yuuta, stop! I don’t wanna talk about it!” You whined and buried your face further into his chest hoping to spare yourself of the embarrassment from the conversation you’re sure the two of you are about to have.

“Sweetheart, I’m your boyfriend, you knew it was gonna come up sooner or later. Besides, you’re literally the one who started the conversation! There’s no way you’re getting out of it now.” He let out a few boyish chuckles as he tried to pry your face away from him and out of the covers, just to see you pressing your lips together and closing your eyes in protest.

Sure, did you figure at some point the fact you haven’t gone farther than holding hands and sharing a few quick pecks was gonna be brought up? Probably. Especially after 4 whole months of being in a relationship? Maybe. Did you think it’d be right now? No! But is it your fault? Unfortunately, yes.

You’d known Yuuta long before the two of you started dating, having been apart of his friend group since freshman year of high school, and you’ve always had a secret crush on your friend. He was kind, never failed to make you smile, charmingly awkward (so charming you almost thought he faked it), & all things endearing. It wasn’t until a few months ago, now in your fourth and final year at University, that the two of you had confessed your feelings for the other. You had a bottle of tequila and Maki to thank for that.

And honestly, it couldn’t have been more perfect since. He was still sweeter than ever, a complete gentleman always, and even though it’d only been a couple months he’s never failed to make you constantly feel cared for and appreciated. There was only one problem: how were you supposed to tell him you’ve lied about every instance of you hooking up ever? And you haven’t even done so much as grind on someone, let alone fuck?

Maybe you could blame it on Yuuji, he’s the one who brought it up the first time anyways, innocently teasing you about how “you probably don’t even know how to give head”. He was 16, and all 16 year old boys are stupid as shit - besides Yuuta you suppose - so you’ll forgive him for it.

“Fuck you Yuuji, you’re just saying that cause you’re embarrassed you can’t last longer than 10 seconds inside a girl.”

“That literally happened once, and it was my first time! What, you’re telling me your first time was any better?”

It was just humiliating to think of looking at your friends, who definitely weren’t virgins anymore (besides Toge, maybe Toge, you never really trusted his whole story - but that’s beside the point), and tell them yeah no, I haven’t even seen a dick in person!

“No, he was ass, too.” You did your best to not draw attention to the way your palms were sweating profusely, fighting every instinct in you to wipe them off on the denim of your jeans.

“Yep, fits the bill.” Mai rolled her eyes at the thought of her own experience with a man, must’ve been pretty bad.

It’d make more sense to blame it on your age than Yuuji really, looking back it wouldn’t have been embarrassing for more than a couple weeks at most to have admitted you were a virgin when the matter was pressed. But that’s not what past you thought, and now it’s current you’s problem.

“I know, I know, but now I change my mind. I shouldn’t have said anything.” Your lips are pushed out and puckered slightly from the way Yuuta has your cheeks squished together - his best effort at making you smile right now.

He lets go of your cheeks to squeeze your shoulder gently, looking at your face for a moment before speaking softly.

“You know you can tell me anything, right? I’d never judge you for anything, make comments, nothing. Swear on it.” His voice dipped low with sincerity as he dramatically “crossed his heart and hoped to die”, it was a little goofy but that’s okay.

It was hard to speak while he was staring down at you like that, you knew he’d be nothing but gentle and kind, but the thought of actually talking about it made your stomach twist ‘n turn.

“Uh”, your voice trembled more than you’d like to admit and it did nothing to help your nerves, “I guess I asked what you’d do if I lied about not being a virgin cause, I’m, like, a virgin. Yeah.” You might’ve stumbled through your sentence, but you got there eventually.

His hand continued to rub circles on your skin as he spoke, “Well, I kind of figured that much when you first asked that, cause why else would you. Is that all you wanted to tell me though?”

Glancing up to meet his eyes, you were confused, visibly confused. Was that it? Was he really not gonna pester about why you lied, when you lied, or why you’re grown and still a virgin?

You squinted your eyes and hummed quietly, unreasonably suspicious of him - which he could clearly see.

Rolling his eyes playfully, he groaned out your name and pulled your face close to his so you couldn’t escape him even if you wanted to.

“Ya know, I was kind of talking about the first question you asked me. The one before you cut me off and changed the subject with the whole ‘I’m a virgin thing.’ I want to talk to you about that.”

You’re sure you were listening, it’s just that his face was so close to you that his breath was intermingling with yours, and you could practically taste the gum he was chewing while studying earlier. Not only that but his eyelashes were so pretty and doll like from this angle, looking up at him with his hands still on your cheeks. And his hands were so warm and soft - or was your face warm?

“Are you really ignoring me right now?” He wondered where your mind wandered to, cause clearly with the way you were looking at him with hearts in your eyes and invisible stars circling around your head - you couldn’t have been listening to him.

“Huh?”

Yeah, you definitely weren’t listening to him.

“Baby, are you okay with talking about what you asked me earlier? It’s okay if the answer is no.” His eyes were glued to your face as your own darted around the room.

You wanted to speak up but your throat was dry and your face was hot, and honestly it felt like your jaw was wired shut; a simple nod will have to do.

It felt like the room was getting smaller at the lack of a response from Yuuta until you felt him lean just a tad closer and gently press his lips to your cheek, “would you rather me show you how I take care of myself, or tell you?”

Oh.

Goosebumps rose along the back of your neck and down your arms at the soft volume of his voice in your ear and the way his breath fanned across your cheek.

“Both, please.” The tenor of your voice matched his as your hands fiddled nervously with the hem of your shirt, unsure what to with them while he moved to give you a kiss and sit up in front you.

The embarrassment of how you asked Yuuta how to give a hand job from earlier began to fade and be replaced with curiosity and eagerness at the sight of Yuuta reaching down to palm at himself.

It was still embarrassing, staring so shamelessly at his growing bulge in obvious intrigue and desire, but it was Yuuta, and Yuuta would never make you feel bad for having human urges and wanting him in this way.

Hesitantly, once he was ready, he tugged at the fabric of his pajama pants until he was fully exposed. He was happy you were so needy and awe struck at the sight of him, because your undivided attention to the way his cock sits in his hand is making him blush.

He spreads his legs just as much as the stretch of his bottoms let him while he dips forward to drip spit in the direction of his lap, his wrist catching the fabric of his shirt and exposing a tease of his lower stomach as he spreads the spit along the length of his cock. Leaning back into a more comfortable position, you take in the way he’s exposed himself to you, his stomach visibly clenching as he rubs his thumb along the slit at the tip of his cock.

It was firm in his hand, and you couldn’t help but squeeze your thighs together from where you sat watching at the vulgarity of it all. His loud and unashamed whimpering, his leaking and twitchy cock, and the way his eyes were never closed, always watching your face, when you would flick your own up to get a peek at his reactions.

You thought maybe he’d be a little more bashful, slow and careful with what he wanted to show you, but if anything, it seems like he’s been waiting for you to ask.

“You like watching me stroke my cock, hm baby?”

Your clit began to throb at the sudden recognition and reminder that you’re involved just as much as he is, as well as the sound of him speaking, and speaking directly at you.

“Answer me angel, even a nod’s okay. Wanna make sure my baby’s feeling good.” His voice was hoarse, but soft, and the sentiment did nothing more than increase your arousal and send butterflies rampant in your stomach.

Settling further into the situation, and gaining some confidence in return, you make your way over to him slowly as you nod your head.

“Want you to tell me, Yuuta.” Your voice is small, quiet.

“Tell you what, pretty?”

He’s got an air of fake innocence around him as he speaks but you couldn’t care less when you’re so close that you can hear his soft and barely audible panting, and smell the light scent of musk and sweat begin to gather along his clothed skin from his excitement and exertion. You’d give him anything he wants at this point, and you’re certain he knows it.

“Yuuta,”, you whine and move in his direction, hovering over his lap with his cock not quite close enough to press against your covered cunt as he strokes himself, “want you to tell me how it feels.”

The pair of you groan together at the lewdness of it all, both of you reveling in the freedom to finally explore your deep attraction for another, no longer embarrassed or fearful to admit or indulge in it.

“Fuck, feels so good baby. ‘M so hard with you watching me like this. You like knowing you’ve got me and my cock this needy without even touching me?” Whining at his response, you lean into him and sloppily place your lips on his, ignoring the urge to smack him on his chest as he chuckles a, “yeah?”, into your mouth at your eagerness.

You both kiss, messy and loud, as you reach and drag your hand down his torso, lightly drawing circles onto Yuuta’s exposed lower stomach with your fingertips.

A strained groan comes from him at the sensation, sighing into your mouth as he sits up to be impossibly closer to you. It was all too much.

He could feel the heat from your body as your thighs squeeze him from each side, hear the crude noises your pussy makes each time you adjust, and he could just imagine how needy your poor cunt would smell. Feeling his stomach tighten and his head get cloudy, he knew he was close, and he wanted you to watch.

“Fuck, you’re gonna make me come baby.” Yuuta’s lips were soft and slick with spit as he spoke against yours, while you felt a hand slide from the back of your neck up to the top of your head, turning you to face down and stare at the way his fist was feverishly tugging at his cock.

“Want my sweetheart to watch how hard they’re gonna make me come, how good they’re taking care of me and my cock.” His voice was strained and low, out of breath, and if you weren’t desperate to watch his cock get some release, you would have protested at the sudden lack of kissing.

“Please, need you to show me baby.” You whined and wrapped your hand around Yuuta’s wrist gently, moving in time with the way he was stroking himself.

Hearing your voice was all he needed to let himself go, throwing his head back and getting his sternum sticky with cum as it stained his t-shirt. His balls and cock twitched as he slowed down his movements, whining when he rubs the tip once more, not wanting it to be over. If it wasn’t for the way you were still hovering over his lap, he would’ve let himself stay like this for a while longer, catching his breath and resting his eyes.

But he could see how bad you needed him, your chest heaving and your body hot against his.

Pulling you into his chest, he speaks against your shoulder softly between gentle kisses, “Want me to take care of you too, baby?”

Your body jolts at the prospect, nerves riddling your muscles and your stomach, making you feel almost weak. The thought made you self-conscious just as much as it made you feel exhilarated, but you couldn’t deny the way your cunt was throbbing and hot. You needed him bad, and you could trust Yuuta. You always could.

Words were too hard, like they often were with him in intimate moments like this (the thought of your first date briefly crosses your mind), so you substitute a pleading “yes” for another messy, longing kiss.

“I got you angel,”, was all he said before you were leaned back on the pillows, Yuuta hovering above you with soft wisps of his hair tickling the sides of your face.

You knew you could trust Yuuta, he always knows what his baby needs.

Delicate fingers graze across your side until they reach the waist band of your bottoms, running back and forth along the top as Yuuta chuckles softly at the way your stomach twitches, waiting for a sign of permission.

A warm hand tugging Yuuta’s in the direction of your heat is all he needs before sliding his hand between your thighs to rub heavy and slow circles onto your clit beneath your shorts.

“Oh, god.” You breathe out and close your eyes, letting him take his time in making you feel good.

Your hole ached every time he dipped a finger down to tease your entrance, gathering more of your arousal to rub into your puffy clit. He was such a tease even when he didn’t mean to be, couldn’t he tell you needed him inside? Can’t he imagine how empty your poor hole feels? Doesn’t he know how often you’ve fucked yourself with your fingers or favorite toy, imagining it’s really him inside instead?

“Yuuta.”

The desperate call of his name makes his stomach flip, eyes quickly searching across your face for a sign of discomfort, “‘M here baby, what do you need?”

Sitting up slowly, your face stops inches from his as you shimmy your way out of your bottoms. Laying back down, you open your legs wide and spread your pussy for Yuuta to see, another hand rubbing at your clit slowly.

“‘S too empty, baby.” You fight back the hot wave of embarrassment that floods your body at your crudeness and use all your will power to stay still, cunt on full display, as you watch Yuuta’s breath quicken and his hand snake down to tug at his cock again despite the slight sensitivity he’s still feeling.

He doesn’t give you much time to linger on your sheepishness before you’re tugged further down the bed by the grip he takes on both of your thighs, his tongue impatiently shoved into your mouth with a loud whimper. You both stay like this a little while longer than you would have liked, his tongue running along the inside of your mouth before he has yours between his lips, switching between sucking on it loudly and licking at the saliva that drips down onto your chin.

God, he was so dirty.

Unable to beg for more, you attempt to wrap your legs up and around his midsection, hoping he’ll catch the hint, but instead you’re stopped by a firm placement of his hand on your inner thigh.

“‘Scuse me, beautiful.” His voice is hoarser than before as he speaks softly against your neck, leaving hasty kisses on any exposed skin while scooting down the bed, landing with his face between your legs.

You could have cried when you felt his tongue poke and prod at your hole, pushing in and moaning loudly before licking long and slow up to your clit. His tongue flicks back and forth as he keeps your lips spread with one hand, deciding to then take his time licking and dragging his tongue between every fold before coming back to suck on your clit.

A strangled groan vibrates deep within your chest as you tug on his hair to bring him impossibly closer to your cunt, as if he needed to devour you whole, while you no longer fought the way your hips were grinding down and writhing beneath Yuuta’s grip. It’s not until you finally feel a finger push inside, slender and slow, that you begin to incoherently beg and whine for more.

It doesn’t take many half-spoken pleas for him to get the idea you need more.

“Ah, Yuuta!” You whimper and internally battle between trying to squirm away and press yourself even further into his mouth, overwhelmed by the pleasure of his two fingers inside pumping in and out of you with his mouth nipping and sucking at your clit.

He sits up, kneeling between you to watch the way you take what he’s giving you.

“Yeah?”, his voice is uncharacteristically cocky and out of breath, “Feels good, baby?”

He was going to be the death of you.

If it wasn’t for the way Yuuta was placed between your thighs, your efforts to clamp them shut would be working. It was all too much, but so fucking good.

“Ah- fuck, oh, oh my god - Yuuta please make me come. Wanna come so bad!” You arch your back and attempt to sit up to reach him, needing him closer, but a hand on your chest pushes you back down and slides up until it rests wrapped around your throat.

“Mmm, I’ll give it to you baby, just want you stay right there. Wanna see what you look like when I make you finish for the first time.” His hand wasn’t holding tight, it was merely keeping you in your spot beneath him, but you wanted him to grab you tighter.

With a shaky hand, you reached to hold onto his wrist like your life depended on it,

“Please choke me.”

His fingers stopped curling into you for maybe a second before he continued, his mouth parting slightly as a gentle moan fell from his lips.

Did you really just ask him that?

You closed your eyes in bliss when he squeezed gently, instinctually doing your best to grind down onto his hand, but it wasn’t enough.

“T-tighter, please.”

It took everything in you to open your eyes and see his reaction, a slight amount of shame building up in your stomach for requesting something that felt so dirty - but all embarrassment fizzled out where it sat when you saw the way he was staring down at you.

Nothing was said as he squeezed you tighter and tighter until you let out a choked moan, your eyes rolling to the back of your head.

“Tap me twice if it’s too much.” You’re not sure when he leaned down to speak lowly to you, but his breath fanning across the side of your neck and face sends chills down your body.

You’re so lost in the pleasure of it all you can only nod when he takes your hand to show you exactly how he wants you to tap against his wrist if you can’t take it anymore.

He sits back up and smiles to himself as he takes you in. You look so.. so.. so pathetic like this. And what, all because he’s got two of his fingers fucking your pussy? Cause he’s the first person to ever make you feel this way?

The latter thought makes his dick twitch and pick up the pace of his fingers until even you can register the crude squelching coming from between your thighs. Thankfully for you, you’re too full of bliss to care - fuck you were so close, and he knows it, too.

Your eyes shoot open when his grip is tightened even more, making it so you can only take in shallow and shaky breaths.

“Gonna have to come around my fingers if you want me to loosen up.” It wasn’t a question of how much you could take, it was a matter of how far you wanted him to go to make you see stars. And apparently this was it with the way he could feel you clench around him at his words, your thighs starting to thrash and shake.

“Fuck, you’re so dirty. My dirty little cunt, huh?” His voice was so misleadingly soft. His register was still high, slightly whiny, but you knew it was all to mock you and your fucked out state. If anything, Yuuta was the one being so dirty, and you were thankful for it.

It was hot, so hot, and you could hear your heart pounding in your head, and you could feel how tight you were clenching around his fingers.

Unable to fight off the feeling and attempt to last a second longer, your body shook as you came hard around Yuuta’s fingers, your nails digging into the forearm of the hand still wrapped around your throat. He kept it there for a brief few moments into your orgasm before letting go to immediately bring his fingers down to your clit, helping you ride out your orgasm for as long as you could handle.

The first full breath you took was loud and followed by an even louder mantra of thank you’s and please’s. It took a soft and slow kiss from Yuuta to quiet your whimpers, and warm, and undeniably semi-sticky hands, rubbing tenderly into your thighs and arms.

You both stayed like that for a while, Yuuta above you with his hands rubbing your muscles carefully, kissing slow and catching your breath while sharing gentle sentiments of love and reassurance. Much to your surprise, you were the first to speak a full sentence as you both relaxed into a more comfortable position.

“Ya know”, your voice had a slight hoarseness to it now, most likely from your earlier activities, “I don’t think I like knowing someone else has gotten to see you like this.”

He brings his head up to rest on his palm with a crooked smile, leaning forward until his lips ghosted over yours as he spoke,

“Yeah? You the jealous type baby?”

This time, you did smack him. And hard.

“Ow?” Yuuta pouts, pretending to be appalled, and rubs circles into his chest as if you had actually smacked him hard enough to feel like anything more than a friendly pat.

His request for an apology is brushed off and amended with a kiss, from which you receive no protest, as you sink further into the comfort of his embrace and, now dirty but once very clean, sheets.

“How about we clean up n get some rest, okay baby?” He sounds distant and quiet when he speaks, his heartbeat louder in your ears than his voice with your head pressed into his chest.

Sighing and shaking his head, he leans down to kiss the top of your head with a small smile. Laundry and a shower can wait a few more minutes if it means he gets to have you like this for even a little bit longer.

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butmakeitgayblog · 4 months

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After seeing ADC’s birthmark now I can’t get the idea of a Clexa Overboard AU out of my head 😭 The gay urge to queer-ify every straight movie I’ve ever seen and make it about a little blonde bitch and a slightly less little brunette bitch 🥴 Brainrot at its finest

Ok here's my problem. Objectively!!???? Overboard was a terrible movie 😩 not the movie itself on a surface level. The movie itself was entertaining and amazing and a classic. But the plot??? The pLOT??

Dude lied to her, gaslit her, took her and turned her into his maid/nanny. He neglected her and talked to her like shit, degraded, humiliated, and demeaned her repeatedly (often in front of people, to his own glee), and then had sex with her while she didn't have all of her mental faculties. And then had audacity to be genuinely hurt when she was mad and left when she found out. I know they painted it as though she could overlook all that for ~true love~ and that she, whew, that she learned the errors of her ways of being mean to him (I could write a dissertation on what the filmmakers were saying here 😒) but uhhhhhhh being a rude and shitty employer is nOt the same as kidnapping, borderline slavery, and basically sexual assault. I mean he made this woman believe she had children and made her feel like a bad mother for his lazy ass parenting. HE HAD SEX WITH HER WHEN SHE DIDN'T EVEN ACTUALLY KNOW HER OWN NAME FFS. I just

Believe me I've thought this movie through for clexafication because I do like the movie and have watched it a bunch of times, but I just... idk how I could adjust it realistically so it excludes all that awful shit 🥴

#bisexualseraphim #I'm still with you tho that if anyone should've been in the remake it should've been her cuz I mean come ON #with that birthmark? wasted opportunity

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the-iceni-bitch · 2 years

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I Caught it Bad

Kinktober Day 15: Innocence

Relationship: Andy Barber x TJ Hammond (jawbreaker and sugar NLLYL AU)

Words: ~1.9K

Summary: TJ is so glad he waited for Andy.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (anal fingering, salad tossing, protected anal sex, loss of virginity, dirty talk, feminization, daddy kink, soft sex) hints of first love, age gap (not mentioned but it’s there), established relationship, m/m relationship, softest of boys, SMUT!! 18+ ONLY!!

A/N: They’re just so sweet and fluffy and I never want anything bad to happen to them 😭 (and nothing ever will)

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TJ let out a sad little hiccup when Andy slid a third finger inside him, his breathing tortured and ragged as he rubbed his cheek against the sheet and dug his fingers into the bedding while he rolled his hips under his boyfriend.

“Keep breathing, sugar, you’re still doing good?” Andy rested his forehead against TJ’s temple and frowned softly until the younger man slowly blinked his eyes open. “We can stop if it’s too much, honey…”

“N-no, please.” If Andy stopped what he was doing TJ was pretty sure he would start crying, arching his back and doing his best to fix his gaze on Andy’s over his shoulder while he tried not to get overwhelmed by everything he was feeling. “Don’t stop, I want it, want you.”

“Okay, you’ve gotta relax for me, sugar, I don’t want to hurt you.” Andy kissed TJ’s cheek when he let out another pathetic sound, purring when he felt him clench around his fingers and started to trail his lips down his shoulder. “Just trust me, baby.”

“Yeah, mmm…” TJ let his eyes flutter closed again as he whined while Andy moved lower, his thighs trembling when Andy’s fingers curled against that perfect spot inside him as he rested his head against the small of his back. He couldn’t believe he’d waited so long to do this, everything felt so fucking good. “What…”

The first brush of Andy’s lips against his wide stretched hole made TJ squeal, his feet kicking wildly as his entire body seemed to thrum with pleasure and he was pretty sure he was blushing up to his ears. All his practice to maintain his composure and of course he lost his cool like the virgin he was the first time he felt a mouth on his asshole.

“Andy… Andy!” TJ’s voice was just a squeak while he tried to get himself back under control, but it was impossible with the way Andy was kissing his ass almost tenderly and he was just glad he was on his stomach and couldn’t see the man because he was sure if he could his brain would break.

“Shhh, that’s my good boy.” Andy dragged his tongue over TJ’s puffy rim and let out a pleased growl when he was rewarded with another high pitched cry, burying his face between the younger man’s cheeks and letting his own drool drip down his beard as he made a sloppy meal out of TJ and started to pump his fingers into him. “Such a pretty little pussy, so tight and fucking sweet, can’t believe you saved this perfect boy cunt all for me, sugar.”

Oh…oh. TJ had to bring his hands up to cover his face when he started literally sobbing as he fell apart for what he was sure was only the first time of the night while Andy kept cooing about his pussy, his mind feeling like it was becoming completely untethered from the rest of his body while he shook uncontrollably and he felt sticky wetness spurting against his stomach. Even though he felt as though he should be utterly humiliated at the way he was reacting to every single thing Andy was doing to him, he could only feel safe and satisfied and like he never wanted it to end.

The sudden loss of Andy’s touch made TJ whimper, dragging his eyes open so he could pout at the older man over his shoulder, at least until he heard him tear open the packet for a condom and then he was drooling as he watched Andy roll it over his dick. He was so fucking thick, even with all the prep, TJ wasn’t totally sure he was going to be able to take all of him. But he’d never wanted anything more in his entire life.

“That’s it, sugar, so fucking good.” Andy cooed softly as he stretched his whole body over TJ’s, kissing his cheek gently after pulling his hands away from his face so he could gaze into his eyes. “Keep relaxing for me, honey, we’re gonna go slow.”

“Ye… oh god.” TJ bit his lip and keened when Andy guided his cock to tease against his little hole, his eyes rolling back in his head when the fat tip slipped inside him just barely and he forgot to breathe for a second until Andy started encouraging him.

“God, how are you so perfect, baby? Fuck…” the way Andy was groaning against his cheek had TJ feeling like he was going to come again, his asshole fluttering around the head of Andy’s cock while he kept whining and rolling his body mindlessly at Andy’s words. “Just give it a second… there ya go.”

As soon as he felt TJ relax Andy slid in another inch, winding his fingers through TJ’s and pinning his hands above his head while his boy just kept whimpering for him. If TJ had been able to focus his vision at all he would have lost it at the sight of Andy’s face screwed up in concentration, but the feeling of his warm breath huffing against his cheek as he grunted and purred was already making his cock twitch.

“Ple-please, oh please…” TJ felt unbelievably warm and syrupy sweet when Andy pushed in further, unable to focus on anything except how full he was already as his mouth ran in a practically incoherent babble while he arched his back even more. “S’good, oh, ‘s so good…”

“I know sugar, Jesus Christ.” Andy’s breath was shaky in TJ’s ear when his hips finally met his ass, his entire body caging TJ in and pinning him to the bed as he took a moment to let his baby adjust. “Let me in like a damn natural, my good boy, so fucking pretty like this. I’m gonna move now, honey.”

TJ just whined long and high at the first grind of Andy’s hips and knew that he was never going to recover from this, unable to close his mouth while Andy started rolling his hips all slow and deep and fucking perfect and he could only cry and drool like a baby. He could feel Andy everywhere, his cock inside him and his chest against his back and his lips pressed to his cheek, he never wanted it to end, his blood rushing in his ears and his mind empty as he barely registered the sweet talk Andy was pouring into his ear.

“My sweet boy… perfect little body… so fucking tight…” Andy’s voice was almost wretched when he sucked on TJ’s ear, his hips starting to move a little faster when he heard a soft sob and felt TJ’s body jolt at the same time he clenched around his cock. “You were made for this, sugar, make me want to be inside you all the damn time.”

“Ah… mmm fuck!” The first real thrust of Andy’s hips made TJ lose his damn mind, trying his best to weakly shove his ass back onto Andy’s cock so he would keep hitting that spot, not that he needed the help, his eyes falling closed and his head rolling lazily on his shoulders while he felt his pleasure starting to build fast. “Oh… Daddy!”

He may not have realized what he’d said, but the sudden vicious growl in his ear and the way Andy’s massive hand was suddenly cupping his jaw while the older man made pleased noises and snapped his hips against his ass let TJ know he did good. TJ started practically preening while Andy moved his lips all over his face, the hand that wasn’t cradling his face winding around his waist and holding him tightly to him while he fucked TJ like it was he was trying to destroy him.

“That’s right, sugar, Daddy’s good boy.” Andy sucked on the hinge of his jaw and TJ could only moan while his cock started twitching wildly where it was pinned to the bed. “Gonna take such good care of you, baby. You gonna let Daddy spoil you? Gonna let me make this tight little body feel good all the fucking time? Let me fuck and lick this little pussy and play with your pretty prick whenever you want?”

“Mmmm, yes Daddy.” TJ was entirely lost in bliss and completely unaware of anything that was coming out of his mouth except for the fact that every time he spoke right now it was making Andy very happy. “Wan’ it, Daddy, ‘m gonna come, Daddy please…”

“Of course, sugar, ‘s Daddy’s job to make you come, want it, please baby.” The sound of Andy almost begging him just pushed TJ further, his toes curling when he drove deep again as his beard scratched against TJ’s soft cheek. “Come for me, honey, come for your Daddy, be my sweet boy.”

TJ sobbed when his balls drew tight and his whole body arched back on itself, his cum spurting against his stomach and making the sheets stick to his sweaty skin even more. His soft cry of “Daddy” as he utterly lost himself had Andy following right after him, the older man’s body practically collapsing on top of TJ while he let out the yummiest groan and slowed the pumping of his hips while he filled the condom.

They could have been laying there tangled together for minutes or hours, TJ honestly didn’t know, he just knew that some indeterminate amount of time later he felt Andy kiss his cheek and slowly pull out of him and he decided that he did not like the way it felt when his ass wasn’t stuffed full of Andy’s cock. But then Andy rolled him over and was kissing him like he was the air he breathed and it was hard to be pouty when that was happening.

“Baby, oh my god.” Andy’s smile was almost rapturous when he pulled back to gaze into TJ’s eyes and TJ decided that there was nothing more beautiful in the whole world than this man. “Was it okay, honey? Everything felt good?”

“Oh my god, only you could make me have two explosive orgasms my first time getting fucked and then ask me if everything felt good. It felt fucking amazing.” TJ returned Andy’s grin and wound his arms around his neck until he started to remember some things that he had said and felt a flush starting to creep up his chest. “Wait… did I… did I call you ‘Daddy’?”

“Ahem, yeah, you did.” Oh, the man looked far too pleased with himself, shaking his head when TJ started to try to splutter out a protest and just kissing him again until he relaxed again. “And you’re gonna keep doing it. Because I gotta tell you, I think I might throw a fit if I never heard that word from your mouth again, Teej. Makes me want to give you everything.”

“Shut up, what else could you possibly give me?” Fuck, TJ was in love with the man, what a cliché he was, falling for the man who popped his cherry. “I just want you, anyway… Daddy.”

“Well, you’ve fucking got me, sugar.”

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dadusty-chair · 2 years

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A helping hand

Dee (Metal Family) x (GN) Reader

•Genre: fluff

•Fandom: Metal Family

•Relationship: Friends to damn simps

•Requested? No.

•Warnings: Dee having the inability to process affection, cursing, mentions of being hella touch starved, spoilers.

•Reader depiction: kind, playful, affectionate.

Description:

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Dee is one of your best friends, even if he denies it. But is he denying it because he doesn't like you? Well, not after you help him play guita

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(Y/n)

"Oh come on, you're so salty sometimes!" I say, laughing after the incident in the lab. "It's not my fault he's blind, and quite frankly, stupid for a scientist." Dee replies, a ghost of a smile on his face. The two of us walk side by side out of the facility, him with a smug look and I giggling. I saw the rat jump into his bag out of the corner of my eye when it happened, but I can tell Dee could use some more friends, so I didn't say anything. "So what the hell am I supposed to do with it? I can't have pets at home…" he says, peeking into his bag at the cute little rat. "Well, you're smart. I'm sure you can hide it in a box or drawer or something complicated." I answer, shrugging. "Is a box complicated to you?" He says smugly. "You know what I mean, ass wipe!" I say, offended. Just then, my mom pulls up. Cigarette in hand, she yells out for me. "(Y/n)! C'mon, we got somewhere to be tonight, remember?!" "Shit…sorry man, I forgot she was gonna pick me up from this. I'll see ya later though!" I say, starting off to my mom's car. "Mhm." He replies simply, and boards the bus back to school.

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(Dee)

That night, after coming home from school, I pick up the old guitar again. I'm not sure why I keep trying, even after every other time ended in failure.

For the next few hours, I watch videos, learn notes and how to place my fingers on the frets; and yet I still end up either not being able to play a clean note or my hand cramps up at the position. "Argh…damnit! Why can't I get this right?!" I yell at myself in frustration. I place the guitar up against my wall, and sit on my bed, disappointed and disgruntled. For the next few minutes, I sit and try to figure out what I'm doing wrong. But after a moment, there's a tap at my window, and my phone goes off. On my lock screen there's a text from (y/n) that reads; "open your window, I'm cold! 😭" Sighing, I look over and sure enough, they're sitting there shivering at the cold air. I roll my eyes and open the window. "How the hell did you even get up here?" I asked with my arms crossed. "I have my ways. And either way I'm up here and that's all you need to know." They say, glancing around my room.

"Oh, do you play?" They ask, pointing at the old guitar. "Well, not really. I think it's just too old to play anymore.." I reply. Then I hear them strum a couple of perfect chords, how?! "Too old huh?" They say smirking. I stay silent out of embarrassment. "Here, how about I help you out? Maybe if you can feel how to properly play, it'll be easier." They offer and hold out the guitar. "Ugh..fine." I say, taking it from their grasp. "Alright sit down and hold it comfortably." They say. I quietly obey. god, why is this so humiliating?

They get on the bed, take a seat behind me and place their hands over mine. A burning sensation crawled up my neck, and I could feel their breath tickle my ear. "Alright, let's try a g major." They said, directing my hands so that I had my index finger on the 2nd fret of A, middle finger on the 3rd fret of low E, and my ring finger on the 3rd fret of E. "You don't need to press super hard, just until the sound comes out properly." They say. They strum and out comes a perfect sound of g major. At this point, I'm really embarrassed.. this whole time it was this easy..

"Oh, uh..thanks (y/n), I guess.." I say, looking down. "Anytime. Oh, hey what did you do with the rat?" They ask, cocking their head. "Oh, the rat.. she's in that box over there." I say, beckoning to the trunk by my bookshelf. "How are you going to hide her in there for very long?" They ask nervously. "It'll be fine, she has to go eventually." I reply, shrugging. Just then, we hear .y dad calling for me. "Shit…you have to go, I don't know how I'll explain why there's someone in my room without getting in trouble." I say, urging then back out the window. "Awh, okay…see you tomorrow, Dee." They say, smiling and waving as they make their way back to the ground. Heat tickles my neck again as I take in what just happened…ugh, how embarrassing.. they were so close to me.. they're actually really warm. Maybe they can come back soon.

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Y'ALL I'M SO SORRY FOR BEING DEAD FOR OVER A MONTH

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0nl0n · 1 year

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New Solarballs AU warning 😤✊

So basically this AU is an inspiration from Tokyo Revengers

The AU name is "The Solar Revengers" "TSR" for short.

In this AU, every solar system is a gang. So our Solar System gang is called "The Galactic Ghouls".

Here are the characters so far:

Solano Tiaguro (Sun) - The almighty leader of The Galactic Ghouls. He is a very cheeky and forgetful person but reliable and has a strong sense of justice. The reason why he created the gang was because he want to bring equal rights and peace to everyone.

Mercia Pey (Mercury) - The first division captain. She is a very loyal and trustworthy person. And also one thing, don't feel intimidated by her aura as she is actually a nice person:) Thanks to her agility and small size, she can take down huge enemies very easily.

Velkan Quinn (Venus) - The second division captain. He is a caring-by-nature and is Mercia's bestie. As a sweetheart, Velkan rarely fight and dislike fighting. However, don't take this as a chance to hurt anyone precious to him as he can still beat your ass up with ease ^^ 💢

Elliott Quinn (Earth) - The third division captain. He is the opposite of his brother, Velkan. Elliott like to pick fights and enjoy it. He is described to be a very reckless person and don't mess with his favorite people, especially with Amaris (Moon).

Malachy Deandre (Mars) - The fourth division captain. He is a passive-aggressive person, which means he only bite back if he is irritated enough. Talking about people who irritate him the most, it's Elliott, these two don't get along really well and have to be separated each times. Hurt his adopted children? You're dead.

Jensen Hammond (Jupiter) - The fifth division captain. He is a kind introvert. Despite his huge, robust-built body, he is a cool guy. Unlike others who will threaten to kill you if you hurt their special someone, Jensen is the one who WILL make you regret. Honestly this dude is the strongest member so don't mess with him except if you want to suffer, OK?

Sabellius Ameno (Saturn) - The sixth division captain. He is a generally kind and generous person, but what is behind his smiles? This dude is one of the characters that have the highest chance of being a yandere. A yandere material, really- so best luck on escaping from his grasp if he finds you interesting. Would torture you little by little if you humiliate his children :)

Ulysses Morrow (Uranus) - The seventh division captain and Solano's advisor. He is the brain of the gang, for his smartass personality. Ulysses is a very careful, keen and memorable person, thus making him perfect to be Solano's right-hand man. Due to his over-working hours, Ulysses lost his ability to feel emotions or express them.. (faq you Solano, even though you didn't mean it). He is not easy to fluster, why? He is emotionless and an aeroace so you have NO absolute chance winning his heart. Allows you to talk shit about his children but will make you suffer later :)

Noboru Morrow (Neptune) - The eighth division captain. Probably the harshest person you will ever met. He is snarky and arrogant, so unlike his brother (Ulysses). He always seem to push people out of their zones. Despising that, Noboru is one of the strongest member of The Galactic Ghouls, even surpassed his brother in strength. He, alongside with his brother, are sirens but they hid this forms away from other people (except for le gang). He is very destructive and is an upgraded version of Elliott (RIP Velkan and Ulysses for dealing with their shitty brothers). DOESN'T allow you to talk shit about his children— ONLY HE CAN 😤

(Solano is secretly simping for Mercia)

Solano: of course I like her! Who wouldn't? (Likes Mercia)

Mercia: we will discuss about this later on. (Not interested in Solano)

SOLANO IS A SIMP REALLLLLLLL—

Oooooooo I rlly like this au ! ^^

definitely interesting and fun :D

Rip velkan and ulysses tho 😭

Sabellius yandere 🪓✨️

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unnerving-presence · 3 years

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Would it be okay if you wrote a second part about that one ask (reader putting their legs on their shoulders so they can escape aka face full of pussy) but with the huntress, michael, frank and one killer of your choice ? I would love to see their reaction (sfw or nsfw is up to you hun!)

Thank you 💕💜 ! Your writing is amazing 🥺💜

if you couldn’t tell by mikeys part i absolutely love writing for him please don’t attack me huntress and frank simps

im surprised that post got so much attention 😭 i did NOT like how it came out at all but i’m so grateful you guys liked it!!

i also changed the rules so now i usually do 3 characters instead of 4 and since i already have a few requests in regarding this concept i’ll just stick with the ones you requested if you don’t mind :))

(did a more revised version of anna. check her masterlist if you would like to see it :))

☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎☠︎︎

Michael Myers:

Not even an unstoppable force like him would expect to have thighs just about crushing his head as their crotch rubs up against the nose of his mask.

Michael has learned in his time in the Entity’s realm that everybody has come to be so predictable. Nothing could catch him off guard, and even if a survivor tried something different, if they tried to attack him, they’d do it just like everybody else would, and it made it too easy for the man in the white mask.

What you have just brought upon him though, is something he would have never expected in a million years. Who in their right mind would ever get this close to a killer just to save themselves? Well, you apparently. You thought that if you locked your thighs around the killers shoulders you would have enough bodily strength to unhook yourself. And while it worked, you had managed you get The Shape of Haddonfield on the ground and in complete shock, and arousal apparently. Looking behind your shoulder as you dash up the stairs, you weren’t expecting to see a tent in Michael’s pants which only seemed to make him angrier by the second.

Michael doesn’t have the courage to be mad at you after that trial. Not when the memory is almost engrained in his head. It keeps replaying every second you’re not in his sights. Your scent filling up his nostrils, your crotch almost grinding against his nose, his mouth. He would be mad at you for humiliating him like that, he would, but this feeling has been distracting him for too long, and he can’t pretend like it’s not any longer.

Frank Morrison:

Being the pervert that he is, he just about wishes you’d do it again.

Frank isn’t the most experienced killer in the realm, but he’d say compared to the survivors, he’s like a brick wall. They all suffer when they see the bloody smile that gets closer and closer the faster he runs, the faster he slashes. Compared to the survivors, he’s like a god.

Atleast that’s what he liked to think before your whole ass COOCH GOT IN HIS FACE. Frank is unfortunately not strong enough to tear you off his face, even with the Entity’s influence. Next thing he knows his ass his on the floor and your thighs give one last strong squeeze around his head before quickly jumping off him and sprinting up the stairs.

Did he just enter heaven for a second there?

Kinda just. Sits and stares at the fireplace for prolonged periods of time in Ormond. Are you into him? Or were you just trying to crush his skull with your thighs? I mean he would let you ngl He’d have to get more.. up close and personal for him to really know. You don’t know exactly what you’ve just don’t to Frank but you have an idea that you’ve resurrected his.. *choking noises* feelings *more choking noises*

Frank hates viewing himself as a soft guy that falls for every girl he meets but he can’t seem to help himself when your thighs wrap around his head once more

#dbd x reader #dbd anna x reader #michael myers x reader #frank morrison x reader #dead by daylight x reader

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mokutone · 2 years

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For the ask thing if you're still doing it (love your art so much by the way, as a fellow Yamato Enjoyer): a member of the akatsuki of your choice! Also feel free to replace the otp/notp questions with something else about them that you have opinions about if you want :)

hehehe! i will use this as an excuse to talk about obito via tobi :)

answers under the cut!

favorite thing about them — HE'S FUN!!! like back when he was a kid he was a huge goofball, and despite everything, that clearly hasn't changed! he's more annoying than ever! the akatsuki generally...honestly bore me? a lot? but i've come around to tobi. i also used to draw him constantly when i was a kid bc he was the easiest face to draw lmfao. swirl.

least favorite thing about them —i dont like what he did to yamato :( not a fan. wish he wouldnt have done that.

favorite line — i like when hes like building up for a big reveal and then he flips down to the other side of the branch and is like "frill-neck-lizard no jutsu!" and his cloak comes up around his head. fucking clown. love it.

brOTP — ghGHHSGHSDGHSDG. ITS. COMPLICATED. i think i am most compelled by his relationship with kakashi? but...my god you can't call that a brotp. what they have isn't friendship, it's like...its just like a bond made out of the need to prove the other person wrong, or at least to be understood? i don't even know if they like each other. i don't know if they ever even liked each other.

OTP —ehhh??? i don't really care. his crush on rin is rlly cute though i think.

nOTP — YAMATO 😰

random headcanon — he wants to be held as he cries. he wants to be held as he cries. he wants to be held as he cries. he wants to be held as he cries. he wants to b

unpopular opinion —i do think, as a kid, he genuinely cared about kakashi.

I know i just said that they maybe never even liked each other, and I stand by that as a very real possibility, but I don't think that means he didn't care. you can care deeply about somebody without liking them. you can care deeply about somebody while hating them. the two aren't mutually exclusive at all. care is based on love, opinion is based on taste, etc etc

i think kakashi pissed him off a lot, and i think he was routinely humiliated by kakashi (because like kakashi who was fucking. six years old. when obito was ten or something. was kicking his ass REPEATEDLY! good god!!! i'd feel humiliated too!!! 😭) and then Kakashi the nerve to be stuck up about it, and tell Obito what a loser he was. Salt in the fucking wound, Kakashi. Salt in the fucking wound.

but i also think he felt a huge depth of like, frustration that came from compassion for kakashi. clearly he understood on some level that his teammate was struggling with some shit and was taking it out on him, and that pissed him off, and he had every right to be pissed off about it!!!

but. he also told kakashi that he thought sakumo was a hero for putting his friends before a mission even though that alienated sakumo. and when kakashi lost his eye, and obito was dying, he had the kind of. compassionate focus, to be like "i can do this thing for you, even though I'm dying." and i do think there's a part of him that was like "maybe this will finally get through to you, maybe you'll finally understand what I'VE been saying this whole time!" and kakashi did! and that stuck with him for the rest of his life!

like. for sure, kids can have extremely emotionally complicated relatioships!!! He can both have compassion and fury for his obnoxious teammate. Let's give him a little credit, come on.

song i associate with them — THE UNDERDOG BY SPOON!!! i am OBSESSED with this as an obito v kakashi song, especially as little kids. oh my GOD. obito is generally somebody i connect w/ a lot of the music i listen to, but this one is the biggest one by far. i've literally been fighting off the temptation to make a fucking obito lyricstuck (BLEH) to this song for at least a full year. send help. send reinforcements. send a therapist. i'll need it.

here. here. picture this with his final mamma mia fight with kakashi.

The thing that I tell you now It may not go over well Oh, and it may not be photo-op In the way that I spell it out

But you won't hear from the messenger Don't wanna know 'bout something that you don't understand You got no fear of the underdog That's why you will not survive, right!

that like. "it may not be photo op, the way that i spell it out," as obito does his fucking wild grin because he is going to GET kakashi this time he is going to fucking GET HIM!!!!

and then the instrumental after, building and building and building and then! gunshot! AUGH!!!!!!!! IT MAKES ME CRAZY !

favorite picture of them

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#hello fellow yamato enjoyer! i remember u i see u in the notifs #yamswers #perennial-lee #obito uchiha #also like. worth noting that the uchiha have been suspicious of the villages priorities this whole time #so obito thinking that sakumos a hero for prioritizing the lives of his friends over the goals of the village is not like. out of nowhere #its not an unearned statement on his part. character wise

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