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@ autocorrect: not once have i ever wanted you to correct ‘lan sizhui’ into ‘alan sushi’ when i’m writing fic and frankly it’s really ruining the mood while i’m trying to play god & smash my barbies together

[jmin]

excuse me I know I’m 7 years late but you mean to tell me that just when I started watching glee netflix is taking it off at the end of the month?

[c0llisiion]

SIN FOR ME — J.JK

Pairing : jeon jungkook + f!reader

Genre : smut

★: request, npr , cnc , older!jk , boyfriendsdad!jk , cheating, pwp , named!bf , misunderstandings , slight manipulation, unprotected sex at the beginning, protected sex later on , bigdick!jk , coming on body , cum eating , dirty talk , name calling/nicknames, slight angst — lmk if i missed any!

W/C: 2,919

A/N: thank you to pookie for requesting this!! I had a hard time with the plot 😭✋ but i had fun! Thank you sm for requesting! And also sorry 4 going m.i.a i have js been so off 👎👎🤧🤧🥺🥺 anyways enjoy!!

☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable. ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

[edited ver.]

Another day came to an end. A bad end. You were cuddled up with your boyfriend, watching whatever popped up first on your recommended shows. You were hoping to get some action tonight, as it’s been a while since you guys had sex. 2 months, to be exact. You were frustrated, of course. He hasn’t touched you or done anything to you for two months. That's the longest you have gone without sex. You tried so hard to push away the negative thoughts. Convincing yourself that he was just busy and tired and definitely not fucking some other bitch. 

 His parents wouldn’t be coming back home for a couple of hours since his dad is always busy and barely comes home, and his mom is most probably out with another broad. So You tried getting him in the mood. Wearing just a tee and some ck thongs. Rubbing against him. Kissing his neck. But nothing seemed to work. He kept pushing you away. ‘Not now.’ ‘Im not in the mood’ ‘im too tired, not today.’ were just coming out of his mouth like a broken record. But you still didn’t give up! You were determined, but before that- “im gonna go sleep.” You looked up at him, confused. “What?” “Im tired, alright? Im gonna go to bed; you can continue watching your stupid show by yourself.” There was venom laced in his words. It hurt you. Your heart sank. He pushed you away before walking up the stairs. You were trying to hold back your tears. How could he do this to you? You scoff. “Seriously? You’re really not even going to ask me to join you?” Your boyfriend turned around and stared at you blankly. “No. I want some peace and space. Do whatever the hell you want.” And with that, he walked away. You could hear his loud footsteps descend before a loud slam took over. 

You huff and try not to cry. It was too overwhelming for you, and you couldn’t help but think about the possibility that he was probably seeing someone else, or else why would he act like this? The waterworks started pouring slowly as you thought about the memories you made with him. Your soft sobs echoed throughout the empty, dark, and cold living space. 

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He was mad. So mad. Finding out that his company just fell into a major controversy after all he worked for was not the cherry on top. Jungkook hastily unlocked his house’s door. It was unusually dark. The only light illuminating the space was the soft kitchen light, which his dumbass son forgot to turn off. He dropped his case and trenchcoat by the door before kicking off his shoes and walked further into his home. He noticed a small figure face-down on the couch, sleeping. 

You were sleeping on your stomach, your head tucked in your forearm, and your hair covered your face. Your shirt was slightly rolled up, and your ass was on full display. Jungkook walked over and took a good look at your body. He needed something to pour his anger into, and so, assuming that it was his wife, he loosened his tie and sat where your foot rested. His hand went up your thighs before resting on your plump ass, cold fingers fondling with the soft flesh. He grabbed a handful before giving your ass a soft slap. He shuffled to hover over you. His hand cupped your pussy. Palm pushing into the wet hole, dampening your underwear. “…Gonna fuck you, okay, pretty? Just stay still f’ me..” His voice was low and deep. He was still under the impression that it was his wife. Jungkook’s fingers hooked around your underwear before pulling it to the side, exposing your bare cunt. He couldn’t see much, but he noticed how his ‘wife’s’ pussy was glistening in the dark. He circled your entrance with slow movements. Your cunny was getting wet at a quick rate. He swallowed thickly at the soft, warm feeling. Without wasting much time, he unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants along with his boxers.

Jungkook was rock hard. His tip glowed a deep red, and pre-cum was already dripping down his slit. Using his strong hands, he gently shifted your position so your ass was up in the air. He placed a couch pillow under your abdomen so you could lay comfortably. He hunched over your small frame, his hand gliding his aching tip over your glossy slit. He breathed heavily. It felt too good. Jungkook slowly started pushing himself in. He was struggling. It was easy to slip inside his wife, but this time? It seemed different. But familiar. Still, he continued moving forward. Maybe some miracle had happened to his wife. Who knows. His eyebrows furrowed as he watched your puffy lips swallow his hard length. You were still in deep sleep. The long crying session took a toll on your energy, so you were not really aware of what was happening to your body. Jungkook's breath gets caught in his throat as he finally stuffs you full. Your pussy clenching around his length unknowingly. 

Jungkook started moving. Rolling his hips gently. He threw his head back at how your sweet cunny felt around his length.  It was hard to believe that it was his wife. You felt warmer. Softer. And, of course, much tighter. Nothing compared to his wife. His eyes were squeezed shut, and short, heavy breaths left his lips as you continued taking him in. His hands grasped your plush hips, gripping the flesh tightly.

“Mmf-“ you let out a soft whine. Jungkook's tight grasp was enough to give you a bit of consciousness. Soft gasps escaped your lips at every thrust. Your stomach felt weird, and your body was getting hot. You were starting to sweat. “Junwoo… feels good…” you mumbled in your sleep. You felt something penetrating your sopping walls and immediately thought that it was your boyfriend. Maybe he felt bad and decided to finally give in.

Jungkook's heart dropped. No way. There's no way. His eyes went wide when you mumbled his son’s name. With shaky hands, Jungkook leaned forward and pushed the hair off of your face. Shock and terror spread all over his body. He stared down at you. His hand is still resting on your cheek. You were mumbling incoherently. You nudged your face into his palm. “Keep..going.. please.” You murmured. Jungkook gulped. He didn’t know what to do. He was fucking his son’s girlfriend! His thumb brushed the side of your cheek. He felt bad for you. He knew about the fact that his idiot son had been cheating on you for the past 3 months. How could he cheat on such a precious piece? He had to treat you right, even if it was wrong.

You were writhing and squirming under his huge build. Consciousness was starting to hit you. Your body felt hot and uneasy. The feeling was something you had never felt before. It was so much better than what junwoo was giving you. It was suspicious. You slowly lifted your head up, wanting to turn around and see ‘your boyfriend’. Jungkook immediately stopped and pulled out. He was still rock hard, and his dick hit his abdomen with a loud -thump-. He gulped heavily. You tuck your hair behind your ears and glance at the man who was fucking into you senseless. 

“What the fuck!!!!!” You immediately pushed yourself away from him. Cramming yourself in the corner of his Fendi Casa sofa, your thighs shut together. Your eyes first landed on his twitching cock. Oh, it was big. Bigger than his son’s. It was leaking too, and you couldn’t help but feel yourself getting wetter. It was so wrong. So, so wrong. You immediately come out of a trance and look at the man in front of you. His shirt was open, revealing his built body. “I c-can explain-“Jungkook stuttered. “What the fuck mr.jeon???????? How could you just do that to me???” Jungkook's hands were up in defense. “It’s not what you think, y/n. I was mistaken too.” “Mistaken???? You just raw-dogged me???. You are fucking your son’s girlfriend!!!” Jungkook swallowed hard before looking at you with his dark eyes. “Like it’s not the first time i touched you. Be for real right now, y/n” he rolled his eyes at your reaction. “Yeah! Touched. You have only TOUCHED, me. Its a big difference mr.jeon!” It was true that you both fooled around here and there but that was before you started dating junwoo. And everything ended after you confirmed your relationship with his son who was once your bestfriend.

He was hard af and you felt too good to stop. So there had to be some way to get you convinced. It was about time he told you about his son’s double life. “Look. There’s something you should know. Your boyfriend or my son has been cheating on you.” He did not want to beat around the bush and just dropped the bomb. Your heart shattered, and you felt lightheaded. Your eyes went wide at Jungkook’s claims. You were too stunned to speak and just stared at him. It seemed like it had worked, which prompted him to slowly hover over you, pushing you down softly. “And I know about the fact that my whore of a wife has been cheating on me every day." He looked down and watched as his calloused fingers ran up the soft rolls of your abdomen before making eye contact with you again. “You need this, y/n.. we both need this…” the last 4 words came out in a hush. His words were so sinister, and he had a shit-eating grin on his face as he watched you process the information. You trembled under his frame. Oh, you definitely needed it. You shook your head before grabbing Jungkook's loose collar and pulling him into a heated kiss. If your now ex boyfriend cheated on you? Might as well start fucking his dad again for revenge.

Jungkook giggled into the kiss and kissed you back. His hand found the back of your head before tightly gripping your soft hair. You whined into his mouth as it started to hurt. Jungkook kissed you further. His tongue tasting the insides of your mouth. He ripped your underwear, making you gasp and whine. “I will get you new ones, pretty, dw” he mumbled into the kiss with a smirk. His dick was rubbing against your bare pussy, making you leak. His hips moved incoherently. He loved the feeling of your wet pussy lip’s coating his length. Jungkook started aligning himself with your entrance, but before he could shove it in, you stopped him. You broke off the intense kiss. A string of saliva connected your lips to his. Jung Kook looked at you in concern. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” You gulped before speaking up. “Protection… mr.Jeon.” You avoided eye contact with him as he narrowed his eyes at you. He let out a soft chortle before reaching down and taking his wallet from his discarded pants.

He pulled out a condom from one of the sleeves before chucking the wallet away. He was sitting on his heels and looked at you with a smirk. “Put it on for me, darling..” You nodded shyly as you sat up a bit and took the condom from his hands. You slowly ripped the blue plastic wrapping and pulled it out, all while innocently staring up at him. Your shaky hands gripped the base of his cock, giving it a slight squeeze before focusing on pushing the rubber down his huge dick. Jung Kook watched you with pure lust in his eyes. His hand went to the back of your head before forcefully making you look at him, causing you to whimper at the sudden action. “I didn’t know you were such a good girl, y/n..” He gave you a reassuring smile before pulling you to him. Your legs rested on his thighs, and his cock rested on your stomach. The length sat comfortably on your plush tummy. “Gonna take me all, baby? Can you do that for me?” You nodded vigorously before slowly moving your hips on his cock for some stimulation. He chuckled at your reaction and hissed as he entered you slowly. now savoring each and every inch of your sweet pussy. You whimpered as you finally felt how big he was. It still hurt, even though he had already dicked you down. 

You stared at Jungkook's face, your eyebrows knit together and eyes swelling up with tears, your lips bitten down hard as you watched Jungkook's face contort in pleasure. Sweat dripped down his body, and soft grunts left his mouth as he inched inside you more. His eyes quickly glanced at yours, and he internally fumbled at your expression. Knowing that he was fucking you was making this experience even better. 

With a quick thrust, he was fully into you. His tip kissing your spongy spot. Your breath was unsteady and faltering as he had you filled to the brim. His fingers were hooked under your chin and you lifted your face slightly so you could meet his gaze. “Can i?” He asked you gently with a reassuring smile. You nodded at his words before grabbing onto his shoulders for stability. Jungkook's hands held onto your waist, keeping you in place. His hips started moving. Each thrust made him grunt loudly. His pace increased as it got easier to move inside you. Your gummy walls were spasming around his length, and he could feel your warmth. Your both eyes were fixated on the way his dick went in and out of you. His cock would form a small bulge in your lower abdomen every time he pushed into you. “You see that baby? You’re taking me in so well… fuck-“ he was cut off as your pussy clenched. You let out a whine at his words “s-sir.. faster p-please..” 

That was all Jungkook needed to hear for him to go absolutely feral on you. The way you begged with that voice sent blood rushing straight to his cock. “Yeah? My little slut wants me to go faster? I will give anything you ask, baby..” His thrusts got harder and faster. You gripped his shoulders tight, and your eyes rolled back as Jungkook hit your sweet spot perfectly. Sounds of wet skin slapping against each other were echoing throughout the whole area. Your moans are starting to get increasingly louder. Jungkooks quickly covered your mouth before leaning down and whispering into your ears. "don't want your boyfriend to hear how much I'm making you feel good, wouldn’t ya?” Tears streamed down your face as his dick abused your hole. Jungkook left wet kisses and purple hickeys on the sides of your neck, going lower and lower. You wrapped your hands around his neck and your legs around his waist, pulling him closer to your body as you writhed and twitched in pleasure. Jungkook's cock was ruining your pussy

“Fuck-“ Jungkook's voice got caught in his throat as you clenched around him again. He savoured the warm feeling of your cunt wrapped around his cock. “Taking me so well little girl…” he breathed into your ear in a whisper. Whines after whines left your mouth. His girthy cock, grazing your gummy, warm walls. The grip on your hips got tighter, enough to form visible bruises.

His thrusts were quick and sharp, and it has you seeing stars. You could feel the knot in your stomach reach its peak. He grunted into your neck and lifted his head up to look at you. “Gonna cum pretty? Gonna make a little mess for me?” You nodded and whined as his hand left your mouth and reached down to play with your puffy clit. You choked as he started flicking your sensitive nub. “Make a huge mess for me.. I will make sure my idiot son cleans it up..” he gave you a wink before focusing on helping you reach your orgasm. He was almost close too. His grip on your waist tightened, and he continued pounding into you. 

“fuckkk!!!!” Your vision went blurry as you came all over his lower body. Streams of clear liquid coated the couch and his abdomen. Jungkook gawked at the sight, and he was so close to cumming. He quickly pulled out of you before removing the condom. His hand wrapped around his throbbing length, and he started jerking himself off. His head thrown back and mouth agape. “L-look at me baby..” he whispered, and you obeyed. Looking up at him through your dazed state. Eyes glossy, and your face was covered in a thin layer of sheen as you slowly came down from your high. Jungkook opened his eyes, looked at you once, and busted all over your body. Some of his cum even reached your face. A load of his creamy white cum never seemed to stop pouring out of his dick. Your stomach and shirt were stained with the thick liquid. You quickly wiped it off your face, licking it off your fingers as you stared into his eyes with a smirk. Jungkook let out a soft chuckle before reaching down to grab your face so he could kiss you. His lips met yours again, but this time it was more gentle. More passionate. He could taste himself on your lips. “Dirty little girl.“

A/N: thank you for reading!!! I was not rlly sure abt the topic because its the first time i actually wrote a cnc fic w plot 😭🧍‍♀️but i hope it was upto par!! Also if it seems like the plot gets lost somewhere please ignore 💀✋😨

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Suguru Geto In Bed.

Pairing: Suguru Geto x Fem!Reader Content: No plot- just porn, just so very nasty, oral (f & m), EDGING (f), dirty talk, BRIEF BUTT STUFF (f), praise, CUM EATING & CUM PLAY, a sprinkle of DUBCON if you squint really really hard, MOUTH FUCKING, use of baby, good girl nd mama used ONCE, he's so mean, refers to r! c**nt as 'she', ROUGH SEX, cream pie, a whisp of sadism, no aftercare Word Count: 2.8k

(a.n) im out here in miammiiii lookin for the hoochieeee daddieeeesss

MDNI

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One of the filthiest men on the roster. I like to think that's a universal thought in the fandom. 

The kind of man who'd greedily shove his tongue between your lips after you sucked him off. Being able to taste himself in your mouth, “You don't have to Suguru-” you'd whisper between kisses as his hands gripped onto the swell of your bottom. Pulling away from you with a string of spit connecting your bottom lip to his. With a small hum he smiled, “I want to-” pressing a kiss to the side of your lips, raising himself onto his forearms, placing a light open mouthed kiss to your neck as soft moans graced his ears in reward.

Pulling himself up as he tied his hair back into a small bun- the sight making your cunt throb, knowing that meant he was about to devour you entirely. Pressing his lips back to your collarbones, kissing down your swelled chest as he peppered wet kisses down your skin.

Looking up at you as he pressed a wet kiss to your sternum, roaming fingers grazing your soaked panties. A cheeky grin on his lips as you let out a stifled whine, Suguru’s broad shoulders urging your knees to spread. Welcoming him with rolling your hips against his teasing fingertips, keeping your knees wide enough for him to shift further down your core. 

One of his favorite things to do was get you all riled up, making sure to keep your panties on to overstimulate you through the soaked patch. And when he believed his fingers did a good enough job, he’d lick a long strip from the clothed source of your wetness, up to the little mound he was grazing with his fingers, tasting you against the wet cotton.

To make sure you kept your hands to yourself, he’d hold your wrists in his hands, planted right next to your hips as you tried to find relief in the gentle licks.

One thing Suguru knew how to do best was get you sensitive enough to the point one small touch would make you come undone. It was one of his favorite activities. True, if you disliked it you'd tell him to stop- and he would without hesitation. But the thrill of being driven to the edge of climax, only for him to take it away. Over and over again, it made everything more exciting. Especially when he finally let you cum. Geto always made sure you put on a light show for him. 

Looking up at you when he finally latched his lips around your bare clit, your nails clawing into the tops of his veiny hands. Long curling fingers against your gspot as his lips sucked harshly at your overworked clit making your back arch and your head to thrawl back into the pillows. ‘Fu-ck-’ fell from your lips in a choked whine. A string of moans trying to warn him you were cumming made his eyes go wide with excitement, his tongue unmoving as he felt your clit twitch against his tongue, pulling away from you as the waves of the prolonged orgasm crashed through you. 

“There you go baby-” he muttered, a wisp of air brushing against your damp clit, watching in amusement as your cunt squelched around his fingers. Ears ringing as your head eased back into the pillows. His slowing fingers making sure to help you come down from the well earned reward. “I got you.” he hummed against your skin, pressing light kisses to your shivering thighs. Suguru always made sure to talk you through the white hot orgasm he’d pull from you, that's just how ‘nice’ he was. 

Now I know I can't be the only one who is an avid believer in Geto being an ass man. I like to think he would do anything to you, even if it seemed 'too nasty' ; in your words. To him, anything tastes better than the filth he was forced to swallow on a day to day basis.

You're gonna try and tell me he wouldn't be fucking nasty in bed?

I just know he'd beg- beg. To let him eat you out from the back, just to have your ass in the air- entirely invading his vision as he filled his greedy hands full of what he liked best.

And you being too nice to him. You'd say yes, “No funny stuff.” you warned, knowing he had a peculiar obsession with your ass. Biting into the plump skin whenever he had an opportunity, gripping one of your ass cheeks harshly while you rode him. 

Digging his fingertips onto the surface of your ass while he fucked you in doggy- mesmerized by the water like movement. And always- always held his hand on your ass while being out- all but shouting from the rooftops that you were his. And only his.

Geto had never been harder in his life till he held your hips off of the bed- your cunt infiltrating his pointed nose as he lapped at your clit. Your face churned with overstimulating pleasure as his cock made a mess in his briefs. Grunting almost painfully as he felt you squirm in his grip, hearing your whimpers and moans of his name fall from your lips as he overworked the little mound above your cunt. 

The hair tie tangled in his hair slipping little by little as he greedily slurped on your puffy bud. That promise of ‘no funny stuff’ slipped his mind as he sloppily kissed from your clit to your entrance, dipping his tongue directly into the source of the mess that adorned his chin. His reward being the adorable whines your lips spilled.

Tongue fucking you as your muffled moans went ignored by his ears- focusing his hazy vision on the sight of your cunt, nose threatening to dig into the overlooked hole.

Sugurus mind trailing to doing what he wished for too long- pulling his lips from your entrance, kissing up the small space between your cunt and the puckered hole that had been calling his attention since he first parted your thighs. 

“Suguru!” you gasped, reaching your hand to his large forearm that held you in place, writhing in his strong arms as his tongue lapped at the unexplored territory. “Wait-” you huffed with a whine, feeling his other hand roam up your thighs and press two fingers into your cunts' entrance in hopes to distract you from objecting. Moaning into the pillows as he kept you still.

He would 100% eat your ass till he got pink eye, tell me I'm wrong.

Overall definitely the giving type, only if that ‘giving’ had a handful of rules and you have to behave for him to give. But he will carefully push your unspoken boundaries, after all that's what safe words were for. Only because he likes seeing your face decorated with surprisement and white hot pleasure you had never felt before you had him.

When it came to pleasing him, he always watched you with soft eyes. Examining you closely, watching your eyelashes clump together with salty tears as your throat contracted around his cockhead.

Breathless huffs from his lips were all he offered as you swirled around his tip. I see him as the type to not be able to cum as easily as the others from receiving head, it seemed like a plenty fine appetizer to get his cock fully erect to Suguru. But never did he see it as a means to an end.

The whole ‘I'll give you head so you'll feel better’ thing never worked on Suguru, of course he derived pleasure from your gentle tongue, but he would find himself frustrated as he watched you. Oftentimes a blow job would end in his hands clutched against your ears as he fucked into your throat roughly. 

But Geto is no monster, he was ‘kind’ enough to help train your throat to take him and his rough tendencies. Definitely a head pusher at the beginning, blaming you for trying to be so gentle with him. When all he wanted was the opposite. 

The first time throat fucking was brought up with Suguru, he kinda thought of it as like- no big deal. But when he watched you choke on his fingers as he shoved them further down your throat, seeing your eyes water and your bottom lip shiver against his long digits, it made something in him snap.

Geto let you set your own pace- at first. Seeing you delicately bob your head up and down, flashing a few expectant looks up at him as you tongued his cockhead. Only for his smug face to be adorned with a sweet smile- watching you in amusement. 

But his hard work paid off. When he was finally able to use your throat as his own personal cocksleeve? This man was over the moon. His endearing eyes looking at you; politely sitting between his knees, pumping his cock as he awaited for your lips to part. Closing your eyes and opening your mouth with your tongue covering your lower teeth. A chuckle from his lungs in adoration as he placed his flushed tip on your tongue. “Good girl.” he'd mutter through clenched teeth, grabbing onto the back of your head and pushing you down onto his cock. 

And as we established earlier- he’d practically demand a “Don’t swallow.” as he nibbled on his bottom lip, pulling you up to him by your neck gently before he pressed his lips to yours. Coaxing your lips to part with his tongue as his own seed spilled into his mouth. Guiding your hips to hover above his cock. Groaning as he felt the warmth mix with the leftover sap he slurped from your cunt. Making sure to kiss you as filthy as possible. A disgusting cocktail of your messes mixing in each other's mouths. Unashamed as he assisted you with swallowing the mess. Easing you down onto his cock as the mix of his seed and your spit trickled down his throat.

Spit? Not even a question. One of his favorite things about fucking was when saliva was always swapped back and forth. Completely unbothered by the filth.

His favorite position? All of em. But he has a special place in his heart for doggy, but not in the ‘on all fours’ doggy? The kind where your face is pressed into the pillows harshly, and his strong hands hold up your hips to force your back into a disgustingly mean arch. 

The thing with Suguru, is he feigns being nice. He’d wear that sweet smile on his lips as he guided you to lay on your tummy. But his rough hands yanking your hips from the mattress, using no pillow to help keep your hips up, and his harsh grip on your sides? That was all you needed to see to know that sweetness was a farce.

Keeping his nose upwards as he looked down at you, cock twitching as it awaited the warmth your cunt always welcomed him with. 

In attempts to keep up that false act of kindness, he’d start slow. Pushing his painful erection into your heat, his tip oozing against your own mess. Your knees trembling as you bit into the pillows, hands fisting the sheets- “You wan’me inside baby?” Geto smiled with a crooning tone, being able to feel your cunt throb against his cockhead. Muffled moans were all he heard from you as he kept his tip at your entrance. Trailing one of his hands from your hip to your belly, “Wanna feel me right here mama?” he held his hand flat against your tummy as he eased his tip into you.

The words he tried to say caught in his chest, hearing anguished whines leave your lips, directed into the pillows as he got off on the filth he’d spout. 

Humming with a smile, “S-she’s suckin’ me in baby-” Suguru huffed in amusement. Earning one of your hands to slap against the one on your hip weakly, attempting to tell him to be quiet. “S-shut up Sugu-” you managed, placing the side of your face onto the pillows, and as a ‘reward’ for being impolite- he cruelly thrusted his cock into you. Rough and at the speed of light, a yelp from your throat making his lips curl into a sadistic smile. 

Geto’s hips went unmoved as he granted you the ‘kindness’ of getting used to the curve of his cock. Leaning over you as he felt your walls pulse around him, opening his mouth and pressing a sloppy kiss to your spine. Earning your shoulders to shudder from the feeling, “f-fuck-” he gasped against your skin, trailing the tip of his tongue up your shoulder blades, “So tight-” he mumbled to himself, holding his hand on your belly as he hunched over you. 

Heavily breathing against your ear as you felt his hips apply pressure to the back of your thighs, in some desperate attempt to burrow himself deeper in your cunt.

With an unseen grin on Sugurus lips- “You f-feel me right here?” he stuttered against the shell of your ear with a hot exhale, pressing his hand onto your tummy- guessing where his cock would be and applying a bit of pressure.

Earning you to huff a breathless groan. “Hm? Right here?” He teased into your ear, unable to feel his cock through your skin- but he knew he was more than deep enough.

Pressing his lips to the cartilage as he nibbled on the skin. You inhaled all the air you could, trying to form the words, “yours-so-” you stuttered, face pressed into the pillows making you to slur the words. “I'm so..?” he teased, “so fuckin' n-nasty-” you managed, causing him to pull away from your ear with a gratified smile. 

It wasn't his words that made your ears tingle with embarrassment, it was the tone he took- enjoying the way he flustered you with a few words, as though he derived more pleasure from demeaning you than he did from actually fucking you.

“I like when you talk to me like that-” he gruffed through clenched teeth, slowly dragging his hips from yours. Keeping his throbbing cockhead inside, hearing your breathing quicken as his hands held your hips taut and in place. 

A harsh plap rung through the room, Suguru snapped his hips to yours- and before you had any time to process the sudden jab, he pulled out and rammed into your cunt again. Nose crinkling at the harsh jabs his hips refused to halt.

Over and over again, the tip of his cock bullied your gspot as it curved into you.

Looking down to his fat cock connecting with your cunt, mouth going slack jawed as he bulldozed his hips harshly into you. Admiring the white ring forming at his base, Geto’s eyes almost rolled to the back of his head as his mind ignored your slurred babbles.

Various moans starting as curses, only to form pleasure filled whines were forced from your throat as he drilled mercilessly into you.

Instead his mind focused on the thunderous plaps of his hips snapping against the back of your thighs, along with the filthy squelches coming from the sight his eyes were glued to.

Gripping his hands so tight on your hips- you knew he'd leave bruises. Eyes rolling to the back of your head as he fucked you into your orgasm, not being able to remember which one you were on, cunt fluttering around him violently, Suguru grunted as your walls subconsciously clenched around his quick moving shaft.

“So fuckin’ tight-” Geto seethed through gritted teeth, the pillows silencing your cries and whimpers as he abused your poor cunt, his head fell back as he thrusted firmly, hips starting to falter their steady pace as he felt his boiling orgasm pool in his tummy. 

“Cumming-” he moaned with a shameless grin, “M’cumming-” he bit his bottom lip, allowing the pooled orgasm to spurt out of him, coating your walls as you fisted the sheets- knuckles turning white from how hard you clenched them in your hands.

Hunching over you as he thrusted lazily in and out of your cunt. Putting his full weight on you, fucking his seed further into you with vigorous hips that spasmed with every pump of cum you milked from his tip.

With every sloppy patternless thrust, his cum trickled down your thighs- mixing with your own arousal on your skin.

The ‘doggy’ position churned into a lazy version of prone bone. Pressing his damp forehead to your shoulder as he rode himself down from the skyscraper high your cunt threw him from.

And after he'd get his fill of drilling into you- he would ease his grip from your hips and he guid your body to lay down. Eyes hazy as he eased you down from the cock drunk state he fucked you into.

Heavily panting against your skin as Geto held his softening cock inside of you, it wasn't even hesitation, more like refusal to pull his soft cock from your warmth. Pressing a kiss to your shoulder, “So good f’me.” he murmured, trailing kisses onto your shoulder. Placing a soft hand onto your hip as he rolled onto his side, taking you with him as he spooned you. Soft cock still engulfed by your warmth as he hummed against your skin with a cheeky smile. Completely melting into his touch.

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This was sososo nasty, I surprised myself actually.

[physalian]

The Hero with Dead Parents is not Cliché, it’s Necessary

The staggering number of protagonists in sci-fi and fantasy with dead parents grows every single year. Frodo Baggins, Harry Potter, Luke Skywalker (before the retcon in ESB), almost every Disney Prince and Princess, the Baudelaire children. Beyond the realm of fantasy into action, thriller, romance, mystery, slice-of-life, and bildungsromans.

Dead parents, or parent, is the curse of being the hero of the story and for a very good reason:

Parents are inconvenient as f*ck.

Unless the mom and/or dad is the villain of the story or the entire story is about the relationship with the parent/parents, the “dead parent” trope serves many purposes and while it may be “cliché” that doesn’t mean this trope is bad or, in my opinion, overused.

It’s one less liability the hero has to worry about protecting

It’s one less obstacle in the hero’s path to their adventure

It’s one (or two) less characters to find excuses to stay relevant in the story

It’s a juicy backstory a lot of people can relate to

Trauma. Is. Compelling.

It’s an excellent motivation

And their murder is an excellent inciting incident

Living parents and guardians get killed off both for internal plot reasons, and meta writing reasons: Living parents are a pain in the ass to keep up with. You’re stuck with a character your hero should still keep caring about, keep thinking about, keep acting in relation to how their actions will be seen and judged by that parent. That parent becomes an obvious liability by any villain who notices or cares.

Living parents can of course be done well, unless they’re the villain, but they just kind of sit there on the fringes of the plot, waiting around to be relevant again and they kind of come in four flavors:

There when the plot demands for pie and forehead kisses (Sally from Percy Jackson)

A suffocating but well-meaning obstacle in between the character and their independence trying to do right (Abby from The 100, Katniss’ mom from Hunger Games, Spirit from Soul Eater)

A mentor figure (Valka from HTTYD 2, Hakoda from ATLA)

The only rock this character has left (Ping from Kung Fu Panda)

*Notice how many of my examples lost their partners shortly before or during the plot, thus still giving the hero the “dead parent” label.

Most of these are self-explanatory so I’ll say this:  I think this trope gets exhausting when the parents are written out without enough emotional impact on the hero. These are their parents and a lot of the time, the emotional toll of losing them isn’t there, like just slapping a “dead parents” sticker is all you need to justify a character’s tragic backstory and any behavioral issues they might have.

Like, yes, the hero has dead parents, but you still have to tell me what that means to them beyond obligate angst and sadness. When the “dead parents” trope reads as very by-the-numbers, usually the rest of the story is, too.

How present the parents were in the character’s life should be proportional to the death’s impact on the narrative (as with any character you kill off). If they were virtually nonexistent? No need to waste a ton of time. If they didn’t matter to the character before, they don’t need to matter now unless the plot revolves around some knowledge or secret their parent never shared.

Sometimes, the hero’s dead parents are a non issue. Frodo being raised by Bilbo doesn’t impact his character at all. It’s a detail given and tossed away. On the other hand, sometimes the entire centerpiece of the work is revenge/justice/catharsis surrounding the parent’s death—Edward and Alphonse Elric’s entire story is defined by the consequences of trying to bring their mother back from the dead.

As someone who kept one of my protagonist’s parents alive and didn’t make them villains just to spite the trope, I have all the more respect for this enduring legacy of fiction. You can of course keep the parents alive, but I don't think it's seen as lazy or cheating or taking a shortcut just killing them off, so long as you remember that your hero is human and should react to losing them like a real person.

[kanesturner]

Tease

Alex Turner x reader

(Smut) word count: 1.1K

Summary: Alex teases the reader

warnings: kinda smut, swearing, oral sex, f receiving.

p.s: this was meant to be a full smut but I got unmotivated and left it for about a month so I am just gonna post what I've wrote so far. but I am currently writing another. :D

As I opened my eyes the sun beaming through the thin curtains of our bedroom, making me immediately shut my eyes again. After adjusting to the light I turned myself so I was now facing a sleeping Alex.

Light snores being heard, his mouth slightly agape, and a few strands of his hair which was now more longer then before falling over his face. He looked unreal, majestic almost.

I gently traced my finger down his nose, making my way to his perfect lips which I just wanted to kiss forever if that was even possible. My finger gently went to the long strands of hair that was slightly covering his eyes and pushed them behind his ear.

His hand came down on my waist to pull me in closer to him, his eyes still closed. He smothered his head into my chest making me smile. I started stroking his hair, the strands easily going through my fingers.

"Hmmm don't stop." His raspy voice spoke out. I let out a laugh. "Good morning to you too" I said smiling.

He lifted his head up from my chest, his eyes squinting as he adjusted to the light. "Morning handsome" I said admiring all his features. "Good morning darling" He said placing a small peck on my lips.

I turned the other way ready to get out of bed, that's when I felt Alex's hand grab my wrist and pull me back into him. "Where do you think your going?" He smirked. "Al we have that lunch thing with Miles today remember, its at twelve” I said pulling away from his arms slightly.

"Do we have to go?" He huffed. "Yes Alex we do have to go" I spoke rolling my eyes. "Did you just roll your eyes at me" He laughed sarcastically.

"Yes I did" I spoke with a smirk. He suddenly got on top of me grabbing my wrists as well, pinning them above my head. "Naughty naughty girl y/n" He spoke smirking at me.

I tried wiggling out of his grip but couldn't because he had all in the power in this situation. "Please let go al" I whined.

He grabbed my chin harshly pulling my face to his. "I think I need to teach you a lesson darling" He spat, his grip on me getting tighter. "Al we cant right now we have to go out" I let out.

He pulled my face extremely close to his, our lips almost touching, I could feel his warm breath against my skin making me tingle. "Shush darling" He whispered against my lips.

My breathing got heaver. His lustful dark eyes looking into mine making my thighs automatically squeeze together. "Keep them open for me love" He said spreading my legs open again.

All of sudden his lips came smashing into mine, our lips roughly moving against each others. My hands went to his hair pulling at the strands. the moans escaping my mouth and going straight into his causing him to groan.

His hand slid down to my thigh were he teasingly started stroking it. "please al" I moaned out. "What do you want love" He said smirking down at me. His hand now getting closer and closer to my clothed heat.

"Fu-ck please touch me al" I whimpered out.

His lips claimed mine again the kiss being rougher then before. His hand came down on my clothed heat, rubbing my clit through the thin fabric.

"hmmm feel nice love" He spoke against my lips his finger getting faster on my clit. "I need more al p-please" I moaned.

"You need my fingers darling?" He spoke. His finger stopping all movement on my clit. "Yes Alex I need your fingers inside me please" I whined pulling his hair harder making him let out a groan.

I felt his hand go under my panties, his fingers rubbing all my slick through my folds. "Fuck your soaking darling" He groaned out his fingers going to my clit again slowly rubbing it.

The need for him to be inside now coming overwhelming. "A-Alex please" I whimpered out. His fingers started moving off my clit and towards my entrance.

Uncontrollable moans slipping from my mouth. He was so close yet I was so far. His fingers came near my entrance and he teasingly rubbed at it causing me to moan out.

"A-Al pl- oh fuck" His finger slipped inside my cunt I automatically clenched around his finger. He started going faster, his lips coming down to my neck and kissing it.

"Do you want more darling" he whispered against my neck. I nodded yes to him, he slowly inserted another finger stretching me open more. "Your so tight love all for me too" He groaned speeding up his pace.

My moans getting increasingly louder. His fingers feel insatiable with every thrust they did hitting my g-spot. "F-Fuck go faster" I managed to get out.

He went faster hitting my g-spot every time. my moans being the only thing heard.

“you almost there love” He groaned against my neck as he continued to kiss on it.

“Oh f-fuck i am almost there” I whimpered out grabbing onto his hair and slightly pulling it causing him to groan.

His thumb moving to my clit slowly rubbing it, his fingers thrusting into my cunt. The familiar sensation in my stomach, so close to being undone.

Suddenly his movements stopped, the feeling disappearing in seconds. “No fuck please al” I begged gripping his wrist.

“We have to go out remember love” He got up with a big smirk across his face. “Fuck you” I whispered hitting his chest.

He laughed walking into the bathroom closing the door behind him. I laid there for about 5 minutes to get my breath back.

I got up my legs still a bit shaky from before. As i walked to the bathroom i could hear the shower running. Getting in the bathroom and closing the door behind me i started to strip.

Once i was undressed i opened the shower door and there he was. I close ms the shower door and wrapped my arms around his waist.

“Hey baby” I said as i kissed up his back. This caused him to turn round so he was now facing me. His hands gripping my waist pulling me in.

His lips came down on mine, the kiss becoming messy and rough, his tongue easily slipping in to my mouth causing me to let out a moan.

He let his hand slip to the back of my head, slightly gripping into my hair pulling me backwards. “Tell me what you want love”. He finally spoke.

“I want you al”. I whispered.

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[gyusgowrl]

“I want us to get caught.”

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Summary: Jeoghan goes out to buy alcohol, Leaving his friend, Joshua, Alone with his wife, What's gonna happen? ;)

Word Count: 466

Warnings: (minors get the fuck out <3!!) Pairing Y/N x Jeonghan, Y/N x Joshua, Metions of alcohol, Reader is an heavy drinker, cheating, nicknames (Baby, babygirl, sweetie, slut), swearing, SMUT, Oral (F receiving), missionary sex?, sofa sex, reader has an orgasm, they get caught, LMK if I missed anything. If you aren't comfy then please leave or block me idgaf <3.

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“Well Y/N, This is my friend Joshua!” Your husband, Jeonghan introduces. The gentleman Joshua, A good looking man, who has some hot muscles, nice smile, beautiful eyes.. And maybe even a big cock.

“Hello, nice to meet you, Y/N.” He smiles wide.

“Hii Joshua! Nice to meet you too” You offer a nice smile aswell.

“Jeonghan, do you have soju? I think we would love to have dinner with some!” The gentelman says to his friend.

“Ah we ran out, Y/N is a heavy drinker- I'll go get some. The grocery store is like 10 minutes away. Will be right back.” Your husband leaves the house, Leaving just the two of you. Alone.

You whispered to yourself, “Oh He's so hot His hands, His face, His body, Everything about him. How bad i wanna fuu-”

“Y/N are you trying to say something?” Your body takes a screenshot. (Lmao)

“W-whaaaaaT. NO! NOT AT ALL!”

“Are you saying that..” His voice lowers as he grins “Wanted to fuck me?”

“N-noo-”

“Aw baby, come here..” He places you on the couch.

“Joshua we shouldn't do this.. What if we get caught..”

“I want us to get caught.” He winks at you, Taking his clothes off in a snap, You can see his big cock now. You try to touch his cock, until he says, “Shh, baby let me make you feel good, Let daddy give you what you really deserve.” He said while coming closer to you, whispering next to your lips. He smashes his against yours. He undresses you. You both break the kiss for some breathe. He then goes lower and pulls you from your legs making you lay down. “Beautiful like this, babygirl.”

“Daddy please.” You say with a shaky breathe.

“Please what sweetie?” You lead his hand on your cunt.

“Aww.. That desperate, Desperate little slut, My desperate little slut.” He sucks your clit, sliding two fingering in you.

“Oh yes, yes, fuck- Nghhhh- Ruin me, Ruin me daddy.”

“Yeah, yeah? Already screaming that much while I just started. You wanna tell everyone how good I fuck you? Your husband too?” You moan in response.

You reach your orgasm. “Daddy! nghhh-” You white out for a little.

He places kisses on your cunt, Then bringing his fingers towards your mouth “Wanna know how good you taste, baby?” He places his fingers in your mouth, making you suck them.

He spilts your legs, “Sorry baby- Can't control no more.” He slams his cock in you. All you can do is moan his name loudly and cry. Tears falling down your pretty face.

“Mmm don't stop- So go-od. Oh! Fu-u-ck” You moan loudly. Every thrust getting deeper and harder. Joshua heavy breathing near your ear.

“Guys I'm home and the soju is he- Guys WHAT THE FUCK?”

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MY BRAIN ISN'T BRAINING!??!

Recommendations? <3

[smashtbh]

um… we NEED more submissive top x powerbottom steve content

quick little thingy bcs i cant help myself. take this while i work on reqs.

Cowboy

Steve Harrington x M!reader | fem aligned + minors dni!

not my photo!

CW: smut, steve being an ass, reader has a dick, slight overstimulation, edging, riding, i wanna be a coooowbbooyy baaabbyy, mostly dialogue.

he/him pronouns are used to refer to the reader.

a/n: i uh. yeah.

(to help you visualize the scene, steve is currently riding the fuck outta y/n. dialogue starts with steve and constantly alternates between him & y/n.)

“Ooh — fuck.”

“Dude — “

“I’m literally riding your dick and you’re calling me ‘dude’?”

“Steve. I need to come.”

“C’mon, I just got hard again.”

“You’re insatiable.”

Steve laughs, “I know.”

“Can I come?”

“Mmm..”

“Steve.”

“Ah — mm..”

“St — eve.”

“What.”

“Please.”

“You can come, but I’m not finished with you.”

Y/N throws his head back, “You’re joking.”

Steve leans down to kiss him, “I would never.”

“I’m — mmph, coming — “

“Give it to me, baby.” Steve grips his face. “I want it.”

“Oh shit — “

“That’s it, sweetheart.”

“How’re you still going..”

“I mean — you’re still coming.”

“F — oh my god.”

“Holy fuck, you’re lucky I can’t get pregnant.”

“Would miss this ass, and this,” Y/N squeezes at Steve’s shaft.

“Holyshitholyshit — “

“Come, brat.” Y/N groans.

“Fu — ck.” Steve lays on his chest.

“You’re fucking cleaning us up.”

“My thighs are on fire.”

Y/N swats at his ass. “Get off me then, I’m not gonna be sticky.”

“No. Don’t pull out.”

“Fine.”

Silence.

Y/N moves Steve’s hair out of his face. “You’re gonna regret bossing me around later.”

Steve just gives him a dopey grin, “Looking forward to it, L/N.”

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[fangirlies]

Jump your bones- pt. 3 (x.t)

Pairing: xavier thorpe x fem!reader

Summary: when xavier continues to make unusual remarks, you put your theory to the test to see if he bites the bait.

Warnings: 18+!! Minors do not interact. F masturbation. Use of toy. Dirty talk. (please let me know if I should be aware of anything else)

here you can find part 1 and part 2!

added skin by Mac bc.. well.. “and now she comin’ closer up she goes, she wanna jump my bones” and “girl, you my paintin’, you my art installation, gonna fuck you, put you on the wall, all I wanna do is show you off” I mean doesn’t get more xavi than this. ok I talk too much sorry enjoy the filth :)

"Mmm xavier, just like that," you quietly moaned as your fingertips reach past the hem of your panties and into the warmth between your thighs. You close your eyes, picturing Xavier's long, thin digits gliding through your folds. Your unoccupied hand is caressing your breasts while pausing at the nipples and pinching it in between your thumb and index finger. The image of his full and luscious lips flashes through your mind, prompting you to bite down on your own. His groans were now permanently ingrained in your memory from your last encounter with him in his art shed. He consumed your thoughts, and in all honesty, you were okay with it.

After rubbing the bundle of nerves a few times, you desperately wished Xavier was hovering over you. You inserted your fingers inside your quivering hole that was practically begging to be filled. The wetness that the mere thought of him produced made it simple for you to glide in. Your mouth was parted and eyes screwed shut as you quickly shoved your fingers in and out of you while trying to catch your breath. The squelching sound of your pussy getting fucked filled the room. You could now feel the start of your second orgasm of the night pproaching.

“fu-ck xavi.” Your toes curled as you added a third finger just as you increased your speed. You remember the obscene sounds that flooded his art shed. The way he left a wet kiss trail down your collarbone. The way your naked body was propped up on top of his desk, eagerly explored by his sizeable hands. His raging red cock oozing pre cum solely for you.

"Yes, Xavier, right there, yes, yes, yes"

Breathing has become erratic as you recall his dark eyes, which were typically green, roaming your body as if you were the most delicious meal he’s ever laid eyes on. You recall as he thrusted himself in you for the final time while he filled you with his warm seed. This was the thought that caused you to unravel around your fingers again.

As you recovered from the aftershock of your orgasm, you took a moment to steady your breathing. Since your initial encounter, this was the third night in a row where you took matters into your own hands—no pun intended—and tried to satisfy your own needs. You considered messaging him to sneak into your hall, but you rejected the idea since you felt it either sounded desperate or felt "too soon."

Little did you know that Xavier is thinking of you as he sleeps in Hamlet Hall, on the opposite side of Nevermore. It wasn't like the usual dreams he had on a daily basis, no. These images of you touching yourself to the thought of him plagued his mind prior to your rendezvous with him in his art shed. His visions of you had begun ever since Ajax told him about your desire to jump his bones during one of their nightly smoke sesh. He always suspected you fancied him when you could hardly ever maintain eye contact. But when he discovered your secret, he wondered if you weren't just a quiet girl after all. He wondered if he could bring out a side of you that no one else knew about. And having accepted his own challenge, he arrived at this. Lying spread out on his bed in his boxers with a developing erection as he heard your throaty moans and eyed your soft, dainty fingers pumping in and out of your dripping pussy. Even though he despised the sticky sensation between his legs when he woke up every morning, the sight of you begging for him in the emptiness of your room somehow made it worth it. Every other night, Xavier practically expected seeing you in his visions. And that evening, when he finally had you all to himself in his art shed, it was everything he had anticipated and more. He was even more aroused by the fact that you continued to fantasize about him after that night while finger fucking yourself. You were all he had been able to see for the past three nights, and he had already begun to schedule his trip into town to look for a fresh pack of briefs.

Obviously, he was aware that he could never discuss the dirty visions he has of you. He undoubtedly understood that what you were up to under your bed sheets at 1 in the morning was entirely private. On the other hand, he seized every chance to mildly tease you about it.

He sat next to you for breakfast before the rest of the group gathered at your regular table the morning after a long night of watching you crumble at the thought of him fucking you in different positions.

“Good morning, tiny," he greeted you, trying desperately to keep it together as a smug smile formed on his face. When you caught his glance, he noticed your flushed cheeks and it made his head swell even bigger than what it already was. cocky bastard.

The only thing you could muster was a " good morning " fearing that if you looked at him for a moment too long, the heat that you were all too familiar with would soon appear.

“What’d you do last night?”

Your head immediately snapped up from looking down at your breakfast and into his emerald eyes.

“What- what do you mean?” You questioned. He couldn’t possibly know. Could he?

“I mean, did you have any exciting plans last night?” As he battled a smile, you could see his tongue prodding the inside of his lower cheek. He relished watching you tense up. He adored seeing the crimson color that your cheeks always took when he was near by. He took pleasure in making your mind race.

You bit your lip and tried to escape his intense gaze, "Oh. . . well, um- not really."

"That's no fun," Xavier responded, closing the distance between you two with his arm around your shoulder. "I bet you would have had a lot more fun if I had actually been there," he added in a whisper so close to your ear that you felt his peppermint breath brush your skin. You choked on the iced coffee you took a sip from as he spoke.

Enid's cheerful self abruptly interrupted the two of you as she rushed over to the table. "Hiya, you two love birds! I see the two of you are getting very cozy— you know, just say the word and I’ll make you matching snoods!” the blond girl continued to her never ending conversation as she jumped from one subject to the other with Divina. How she had so much energy at this hour of the morning puzzled you.

Yet, you swiftly turned your attention to Xavier. He was talking to Yoko and Ajax about tonight's smoking session at this point, but you couldn't help but think about the remark he had just made moments before. What did he mean when he said "if he had actually been there”?

You kept thinking about this mornings exchange all day long—during class, dinner, and even while taking a shower—and it still didn't make any sense to you. As you rinsed your mouth with water, you spit out the extra toothpaste and made your way into your room again. Enid was seen putting together a small bag as you left the bathroom.

“Where are you going? It's late," you so blatantly stated.

“I'm spending the night at Ajax's. I won’t be back until morning,” she joyfully said as she twisted the doorknob, “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” She wiggled her eyebrows before vanishing through the door on the other side. She was utterly obsessed with her boyfriend, truthfully it made you sick. But when Enid stayed over at her boyfriend's dorm, you treasured the nights you had to yourself. And just like the previous evening, you had plans to let all of your sexual frustrations out. This time, before settling into bed, you searched your bedside table until you found the vibrating toy you had managed to smuggle in. You inhaled deeply before turning it on at a low setting and slipping off your panties.

You couldn't stop picturing Xavier's morning appearance. His messy up-do. His drowsy eyes. The way he leaned in and put his arm around your shoulder. His scratchy, low voice that made it impossible for anyone to hear what only the two of you should know. His comment popped in your head once more. If I had actually been there.

If I had actually been there.

It was almost immediately clear. You almost felt foolish for not noticing it sooner. As you stopped to consider, you turned off your vibrating toy. Ajax periodically brought up Xavier’s visions whenever he spent time in Enid and yours shared dorm room. How sometimes Xavier would deem them as ‘insanely too realistic.’ At this point, your thoughts were racing almost as fast as your heart. You couldn't help but question whether you were thinking things out of context or if everything made total sense. Was he having visions of your nightly routine?

There was only one way to find out, you thought. You put your theory to the test as you fiddled with your newly purchased pearl ring on your index finger. You powered your vibrator again, this time increasing its level. Images of Xavier filled your mind once more. Now that the toy was on your eager clit, it sent sparks throughout your body. You let out a soft moan as you imagined Xavier starting to flick your now swollen clit with his hot, wet tongue. You could almost hear him uttering the filthy vulgarities to you in his painting studio again: "Are you going to take my entire dick in your cunt like a good girl too?” Remembering the hunger in his tone, you immediately felt a searing sensation in your core.

“wish you could see the mess I make for you every night,” you spoke into your empty room. The pressure between your thighs forced your hips to stutter. With your free and wandering hand, you grabbed a fistful of your linen bed sheets. So much so that you came to terms with the mark your ring might leave.

You were now so close to the edge that it was difficult to control your trembling legs. Even though it wasn't your first time using your vibrator, you were truly amazed with how quickly it always brought you to release. The intensity of your toy caused you to cry in ecstasy as your toes now curled, your chest rose, and your eyes were glued shut.

“I’m yours xavi, gonna- gonna cum for you.” Once you reached your peak with just one person in mind, your juices started to seep out of your hole. Your lips were spewing out his name like a mantra.

Xavier was seemingly sound asleep the entire time all the way in Hamlet Hall. He was quietly whimpering as he laid on his stomach, a firm grasp on his pillow as he gently rolled his hips into his mattress. Thanks to your filthy mouth, he was in a pool of his own cum. Your name rolled off his tongue as your gaping cunt came into clear view, which was now dripping for him. While he's seen you touch yourself before, this vibrator was a new one, and he knew he'd pay for it the next morning.

He most certainly did when he awoke late with yet another pair of ruined underwear. He skipped breakfast and hurried through the hallways to get to History of Greek Mythology in time, then slouched in his normal seat as the professor welcomed the class. He exhaled a sigh of relief as he scanned the classroom for you. When he peered at you, a faint smile began to form at the end of his mouth. Your hair was pulled back into an almost perfect bun as you sat at your desk with your chin resting on your palm. His gaze traveled up your body and to your familiar fingers. Yet, before he turned away, his typical arrogant grin reappeared reminiscing your whimpers with the faint sound of vibrations. Xavier shuffled in his seat, trying not to get too worked up in the midst of the first period.

After an hour of learning about The Trojan War, you sprinted to catch up to Xavier as the bell rang, bypassing the rest of your classmates.

“Thought you weren’t going to show for first today,” you smiled innocently up at him as your hand reached for his wrists.

"And miss Achilles' fight in the Trojan War? How could I?" He scoffed sarcastically before exposing his pearly teeth.

You rolled your eyes at his remark and chuckled in response. You seemed to appreciate his amiable banter, which was one of his best qualities. He always kept you on your toes.

"Nice ring, by the way," he continued and your eyebrows raised almost instantly. You fought a self-satisfied grin that threatened to creep up on your face. His arrogance finally caught up with him. You had him precisely where you wanted him. “Do you know what pearls symbolize? Being innoce--”

“Xavier, I’m not wearing a ring.”

As he spotted the mark your ring had made on your outstretched hands but no pearl in sight, his face flushed. He looked back at you, and you responded with a fake expression of perplexity and a grin. He was caught, and he was aware of it.

“Did- did I say ring? I meant to say necklace. No, earring. Fuck- I must still be woozy from waking up late. Do you think they’re still serving breakfast?” He made a pathetic attempt to change the subject. Scratching the back of his neck, he added "I'm starving."  You absolutely relished being the one who made him tense up for a change. You could understand his usual confidence now; it was difficult not to be cocky from this vantage point.

“How do you know about my pearl ring?” You questioned while raising an eyebrow at him and crossing your arms in front of your chest.

“You always wear it, what do you mean?"  He managed to let out a nervous laugh.

"I just got it. And if my memory serves me well, I've never worn it to class.” In front of you, Xavier deteriorated into a sweaty, frantic mess.

“So��� how can you possibly know about my ring? Unless of course you've been in my room without my knowledge." 

You could see the gears inside his head turning. He searched his mind for an excuse. An explanation. Anything.

He groaned before giving in, "What do you want me to say, y/n," realizing he had been caught. He must have experienced a massive increase in blood pressure as you approached his face when he felt his knees buckle. Before speaking, you leaned fairly close to his ear.

"I want you to admit that you watch me cum for you every night. While you're at it, tell me how hard it makes you." 

Xavier was taken aback. He looked about, wondering whether this was all a dream, and even contemplated pinching himself. Were you actually in front of him, gazing intently into his lingering green eyes, fully aware of his obscene visions? He could feel his dick twitch in his uniform pants, and he took shallow breaths as a result of your exuding confidence. You were messing with him. And he could see you enjoyed it. It was thrilling to see him fold in front of you. Just like you wanted to, you finally had him tightly wrapped around your finger.

In the back of his throat, Xavier could feel his breath becoming heavy. "Stop it. Stop talking,” he said in between gritted teeth.

A cunning grin plastered on your face now and he felt instant regret for his previous comment, “Watch me. Oh, wait, you already do, don’t you?”

He witnessed his confidence fading and knew something had to be done.

“I’ll make you shut up. You’d like that right?” Xavier drew closer to you as he made every and any effort to suppress the urge to pin you up and fuck you beside these lockers right now. "But I'm not someone you can easily get rid of."

“Who said I’d want that?” It was your turn to be quick on your feet for once. Your scoff reached his ears, and he could feel his heart, which seemed to swell into a mallet and swing against his rib cage. “You know, for someone who loves to perv over me, you surely aren’t paying much attention to what I say.” You teased him even further by running your fingertips over the hem of his pants. There were several goosebumps visible in the slight gap where his uniform shirt had ridden up and revealed his lower stomach.

“I- I think that’s called being distracting. . .”

You shook your head, your laughter echoing down the almost completely empty corridor." Well, whether you're there or not," you spoke, reaching up and fixing the collar of his uniform. Under your touch, he involuntarily shivers, and you notice his adams apple bob up before returning to its usual spot. “You know what I’ll be up to tonight.” Before locking eyes with him for the final time, you bite down on your lips and offer a sweet smile. His usual mint-colored eyes were lust-filled and dark. He would never confess that the image of your precious, delicate fingers throbbing inside of you was the reason for the little damp spot that was growing in his underwear.

Your figure as you worked your way to your next period was carefully followed by his gaze. Vanilla, your typical intoxicating fragrance, still lingered. His cock began to quiver once more as a result of your swaying hips, and he eventually looked down to see the raging boner you had triggered yet again. A cocky, lopsided grin crept up on his face. He recognized your baffling little act. After you realized he had been watching last night, he was in awe of the show you had put on for his eyes and his eyes only. He has always figured that you are much more than the quiet girl everyone makes you out to be. And although his cheeks were now cherry red, he secretly felt almost proud that he was the only one who knew what a complete slut you were. And you will be his slut tonight.

A.N: my sweet and beautiful friend, @baziutawrites, deserves the biggest shout out for helping me on this one!!! Your patience and thoughtfulness never goes unnoticed. Oops forgot to add crazy dirty mind. This has easily become one of my favorites and I have you to thank for that my lovey. Thank you thank you thank you!!!

for the bestie that sent in this idea— wow. is all I could say! i wasn’t planning on writing a part three and much less was I planning to take it in this direction so kisses to you! 🤍🦋🪴🧚🏼‍♀️

Requests are closed at the moment however— inbox is always open! Share your thoughts! Talk to me! Get something off your mind! ✨

[alyssasweettart]

I think a lot of us are overreacting to Dreamworks recent “downfall”. Like bro-some studios be like that. It’s like eating a bag of chips. You expect each one to have the same shape, flavor, quality. But each time you take one out only few are perfect while most are deformed little things.

My point is not everything is gonna be perfect. Yes Dreamworks had AMAZING films but these are the same guys that made Boss Baby. Even though Kung Fu Panda 4 didn’t come off as strong as the rest of the trilogy I’ve heard it’s still a fun watch. I don’t mind Awkwafina in her role at all. Yes I agree it could’ve been done better and I’ve heard about the drama behind the scenes.

What am I trying to say? Even if the chip you dig up isn’t perfect you can still somewhat enjoy it….except Doom Syndicate f*ck that

[shesalewa]

Another one of those Lookism shenanigans. (Yes that dad gun au I'm working on)

As vines-

1.

Baby Daniel: *rips open present* It's an avocado!!! Thanks!!! ❤️

Gun: PFFT-

2.

Olly: WAKE UP SLEEPYHEAD!!!

Jake: AH! w-what time is-

Samuel: what the F-CK man.

Olly: .. OHOHOHOHOHOHOH

3.

Gun: alright say Colorado!

Warren: IM AM SONIC SPEED—

Gun: ...

4.

Gun: say hi to Goo

Baby Daniel: .. haaaaaii!!!

5.

Sinu: *currently babysitting baby Jake and Samuel and has dog collars on both of them*

Jake: *running after Sinu*

Samuel: *getting dragged by sinu and refuses to walk*

6.

Gun: WHY. DID YOU PUT YOUR REPORT CARD ON THE CEILING?!

Eli: you said bring my grades up-

Gun: ... I didn't say that- hold on lemme check.

7.

Johan: I'm the sand guardian. Guardian of the sand!

Olly: POSEIDON QUIVERS BEFORE HIM!!!

*water comes running*

Johan: F-CK OFF!

8.

Tom Lee: your eyes... Could you be the son of Gun park???

Daniel: (f-ck) uh nope I think you have the wrong guy.

*Olly and the gang playing anime opening songs*

Daniel: huh? What no. No opening songs!

9.

Gun: Charles is so annoying

Charles: I HEARD YOU WERE TALKING SH-T ABOUT ME?

Goo: WHAT THE FU—

10.

Gun 20yro: are you drinking Pepsi for breakfast?

Goo 20yro: ... Yeah. What did you have for breakfast?

Gun 20yro: ... Nothing...

Goo 20 yro: hahaha I'm doing better than you-

11.

Taesoo ma: I love watching the waves

James: I'm in-love with you Taesoo.

Taesoo ma: ... *RUNNING*

James: *RUNNING AFTER TAESOO MA*

12.

Samuel: now remember. No one can hate you more than you already hate yourself-

13.

Doo Lee: hey what's up loser!

Olly: shuddup ya mum buys you megablocks insteada legos-

Doo Lee: YOU SHUT UP-

14.

Daniel: you are my daaaAAaaad! *Shows a picture of Gun* AYE! WOGIWOUGIWOUGI-

15.

Gabryoung: come to McDonald's! They got this new thing called- fr e sh a vaca do- HAHAHAH- FR-E-SH-A-VACA-DO-

[izanazqueen]

♥︎- tokyo revengers/izana x f!reader🤍❤️

♡- summary: inspired solely by this panel. i was rereading this chapter earlier, it excited me honestly way more than it should have.

♥︎- warnings : minors dni fem reader. cursing, pet names, izana beating up some random dudes, intercorse, smut

it was something about watching him beat the shit out of six other men and how you strangely felt turned on. you couldnt help but have remorse for the poor souls getting their asses handed to them by your seriously enraged boyfriend as he absolutely destroyed these guys one by one but at the same time you couldn't stop thinking about how sexy it made him look- and you found yourself having to shift yourself fixing your skirt cause of the slick wet coating on your thighs. as youre watching these dudes get there shit completely wrecked by izana your mind kept traveling to the worst possible places with him. you kept thinking bout when he was finished with them how you wanted to take him off to the side somewhere secluded, pin him down with your thighs and kiss him as you mercilessly grind your hips into him. you wanted him so bad it began to hurt yet for some reason you couldn't take your eyes off of him. he was spectacular. right before he finished off what little strength the last guy barely had left, he stopped for a second to check on his girl cause he always wants to make sure you are safe and caught you looking at him with a face that hes used to only seeing when you were beneath him. when he saw the way your skin was dusted pink and how your eyes were filled with such desire made him solid in less than a second. he put his already ruined opponent out of his misery with one last powerful blow letting go of his hair, tossing him to the side. right away he started to walk over to where you were seated amongst the heavenly kings, for protection of course and as arrived he had only one thing to say. " can i talk to her, alone.." it wasn't a question. kakucho stared at him confused and respectively informed him that you were unharmed and there was no need to worry but he simply laughed, and ignored him as he responded instead to you " c'mon baby, theres something real important i gotta talk to ya about .."

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the only thing that you could hear fill the air around you two other than your mismatched breathing was the moist noises his dick made thrusting in your pussy and the sound of his earrings as they swing rapidly in rhythm. he filled you completely and you screamed a little when he first went all the way in. the way his large purple eyes stared down at you with such affection you didn't know how much more you could honestly take. his hands found your thighs as he grabbed onto your plush cause he felt himself starting to drown inside you. you felt so fucking good around him and he felt his body jump whenever you would squeeze his length with every sexy sigh you let out. his movements became faster and you felt a taste of your first orgasm start to come on. you gripped his back knowing how this would end and he smiled cause he knew exactly what that had meant from you. he repositioned his feet on the ground to firm his stance and grasping your hips pushed inside, fucking into you with every last ounce he had left. you felt his cock press up deep in you that left such a pleasing ache it made a tiny whimper escape you. when he heard it, he leaned in to kiss your lips and as he did his silver trim tickled your cheeks that made you orgasm with such intensity that you instinctively began to cry out his name. " fu-ck, izanaa .. wait." he felt you grip down hard. there wasn't enough warning to stop as he felt himself come entirely in you. while you both desperately tried to even your breathe he held your limp body in his arms against him and kissed your forehead as he said, " damn that's why your my queen."

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

Hello, hello El

So I have what some might see as a weird combination for a request from your 500 f event (congrats, btw, you deserve so many more!)

"You're in Trouble now!" (I've already forgot the number in the time it took me to type this 😅😅😅) and "behave" with Ranpo, please? 🙏

Because I think he can be rather strict/aggressive if darling doesn't abide his rules or listens to his instructions!

Of course 💕💕💕

Ranpo x fem!reader

Navi.

Warnings: mdni, smut

"C'mon sweetness, you know better than that," he scolded, holding out his hand for you to give him back his gaming console.

"No, you need to pay attention to me!"

He rolled his eyes.

"We went to your favourite store earlier, had a café date and took a nap together. I just want to game now, (Y/N)." He drew out your name in a whine but his voice had grown stricter.

You pouted.

"But-"

He raised one of his eyebrows.

"Behave. I know you're better than this, cupcake."

Your shoulders sagged, but you stubbornly kept on hiding the console behind your back. After a while, Ranpo sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"Cupcake, you were being so sweet earlier-"

"Ra-"

"Ah, ah, ah." He held your chin to keep you from moving. "-but now you're really in trouble, sweetness."

He hummed, as if in thought, but the deep green glint in his eyes made you tense. A chuckle left his lips before he pulled you on top of him. He rested his head on the armrest with a devilish smile on his lips.

"C'mon, darl, at the very least show me how badly you want my attention, yeah? Make it worth my time."

A whine escaped you as you gently ground your hips against him. However, he gripped your hips tightly and pulled you harder against him. You let out a choked moan at the sensation. "I told you to make it worth my time, didn't I?" he hissed.

You nodded, biting your lips and ignoring the tears gathering in your eyes before you started to move your hips against him. Ranpo let out an unabashed moan and threw his head back.

"Fu-ck, that's it," he praised. "Get me off and I swear I'll cuddle you while I game."

[foli-vora]

day 9: praise kink - benny miller.

warnings: f!reader. 18+ ONLY. praise kink, oral sex (f rec), somewhat of a sub!ben

a/n: 735 words. sunshine boi absolutely thrives off praise. enjoy! x

"Goddamn fuckin' jeans... I've been thinkin' about this all fuckin' day," he mutters, tugging impatiently at your pants and tearing the denim down your legs.

They disappear somewhere behind him and he dives forward, barely stopping to make himself comfortable on his stomach before pressing a hot open mouthed kiss to your covered pussy and putting a quick stop to your giggles, the breath freezing in your lungs as the heat of his breath melts through the fabric.

He doesn't bother taking your underwear off, instead choosing to just curl a finger around the leg band and simply pull the thin material out of his way.

You don't get a warning, a chance to brace...

His tongue dives between your folds, hungry and unforgiving, dipping low to teasingly trace over your entrance before moving back up to circle your clit, his broad shoulders stopping the automatic twitch of your thighs attempting to close from the sudden stimulation.

"Jesus Ben," you pant, a hand flying to tangle in his hat flattened locks as his tongue rubs frenzied strokes over the swollen nerve.

You don't know if you're trying to pull him closer or push him away, but you hold onto him nevertheless, riding the overwhelming waves of pleasure as he loses himself against you.

He clings to you, needy and desperate, thick fingers digging into the soft flesh of your thigh in an attempt to anchor himself to you. The heat of his mouth and the feverous way he all but devours you borders on the brink of too fucking much and you push weakly at his forehead, squirming under his hold.

"Benny, baby boy, slow down for me... fu—ck... yes, just like that—"

A groan reverberates against your pussy and you jolt at the feeling, eyes falling down to see where he lays between your spread legs.

His brows are pinched together in focus, his thick lashes brushing along the sun kissed skin of his cheeks as he all but ravages you. You trace the faint spattering of freckles with a warm flood of fondness.

"Look at you," you murmur softly, brushing your fingers along his forehead and sweeping the stray locks of hair falling over his face away. "You're so pretty, baby—my pretty boy."

You catch the way he shifts at your words, the crease between his brows momentarily getting deeper as he moves down to push his tongue into your cunt, lapping hungrily away at the arousal building there.

"You like that, don't you, honey?" You whisper, raking your nails along his scalp as you push his hair back, hips subconsciously grinding against his face as his tongue pushes to taste you deeper.

"You like knowing you're my pretty boy? You like knowing how crazy you drive me like this? You're so fucking good at this, baby."

He jerks at your words, briefly grinding down into the mattress with a low, tangled groan. His tongue probes your walls, curling and dragging along the soft flesh before making his way back to your clit, wrapping his plush lips around the swollen nerve and sucking at it softly.

"Fuck, yes... just like that. You gonna make me come, sweet thing?"

He makes a low noise of affirmation, pushing himself impossibly closer and tightening his hold. The pressure on your clit has the heat churning in your core, running along your nerves in electric waves and tensing each muscle along your frame with the promise of release.

"Yeah?" You breathe, relaxing into the mattress as your own eyes flutter shut, losing yourself to the way his mouth works at you. "Keep going baby, just like that—feels so fucking good... fuck, Ben—"

He holds you as you hit that peak and tip over the edge, cumming with a breathless cry and arching away from the mattress as the white hot ecstasy consumes your system.

You ride it out, jerking and grinding against his mouth. He groans when the taste of your cum floods his tongue and pushes it deep into your cunt, feeling the flutter of muscle and fighting a grin when you start to babble his name, drowning in overstimulation.

Finally, he breaks away and rests his head on your thigh, blinking up at you with a soft, relaxed gaze. He grins, boyish and charming, when you eventually blink away your post-orgasm haze and meet his eyes.

His tongue slides along his lower lip, "Round two?"

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Reminder: taglists will not be used for kinktober. I’m tagging every fic with #foliskink22 if you want to follow along for the ride!

[luvfae]

nsfw 37 and 15 for my favourite Henderson???

MY FAVOURITE

HENDERSON

PART FOURTEEN

fandom: stranger things

parings: eddie x f henderson reader

warnings: smut, swearing, unprotected sex, degrading, choking, spanking, hair pulling, oral (both receiving), masturbation

37: “once i’m done with you you’re gunna be begging for more.”

15: “tell me how good my dick feels inside of you.”

masterlist

After finding hickey’s on your neck, your mother took you to the doctor to have you put on the pill.

“I can’t control you forever.”

“Better safe than sorry, right honey?”

“My little girl is growing up.”

She was rather emotional about the whole situation.

But honestly getting you on the pill was the worst mistake she ever made because now, here you were, back arched like a cat, letting Eddie Munson fuck you raw.

“Tell me how good my dick feels inside of you,” Eddie panted as he snapped his hips into yours.

Your eyes were squinted shut, teeth biting down hard on your bottom lip. Dustin wasn’t home, but your mother was, so yet again you had to be quiet.

“Feels so good,” you moaned lightly, glancing at him from over your shoulder. “The best i’ve ever had.”

Eddie smirked. “Good girl,” he said. “Once i’m done with you you’re gunna be begging for more,” he whispered aggressively into your ear. You whimpered at his words. “You’re doing so good, keeping quiet. Wouldn’t want your mother to find out that her whore of a daughter is fucking her little brothers best friend, now would we?”

You shook your head, biting back another moan. He treated you like shit when it came to sex, not that you were complaining, you actually liked it when he was mean to you. He acted as if you weren’t way out of his league, as if fucking a cheerleader wasn’t a privilege for a guy like Eddie Munson.

Honestly, he put you in your place. Tore you right off the pedestal that the entire school sat you on and made you feel pathetic.

But you couldn’t get enough of it.

Which is why often times you would deliberately be a brat or ignore his requests.

“I don’t wanna be quiet anymore, Eddie,” you whined. “I can’t.”

His hand wrapped around your throat, pulling your body up, holding your back tight against his chest as he continued to fuck you like his life depended on it.

“That’s too bad, baby,” he cooed. “If I hear a single peep out of that pretty little mouth of yours you’ll regret it,” Eddie said, his grip around your throat tightening before finally he let go. You took a deep breath, resting on your elbows once again.

You heard him, loud and clear, but as mentioned before you liked to ignore his requests.

“Fu-u-u-u-ck,” you moaned out, your voice vibrating from how hard he was fucking you. Eddie spanked your ass, grabbing a handful of your hair and pulling as hard as he could. You gasped, another moan escaping your mouth.

“Are you deaf?” Eddie asked. “I said don’t make a sound, Y/N. That’s your last warning,” he threatened.

But what’s the worst he could do?

You moaned again.

“Okay,” he said, pulling his cock out of you. You whined, turning around to look at him. “You don’t get to cum,” he said.

“Eddieeeeee,” you whined, staring up at him with innocent eyes.

“Don’t Eddie me,” he spat, glaring back at you.

“Please make me cum,” you said. He shook his head and you frowned. “Baby,” you begged, pleading him with your eyes.

“Bad girls don’t get to finish,” he said. “Open your mouth,” he ordered and you obeyed, opening your mouth wide.

Eddie shoved his dick right down your throat, offering you no mercy as he fucked your face. Your eyes watered instantly, his hand on the back of your head, forcing you to move back and forth against him.

“You wanna ignore me? That’s fine, i’ll just use your mouth,” Eddie said. You choked on him over and over again, whining against his cock. Eddie didn’t care that tears were spilling from your eyes and running down your cheeks, all he cared about was his own orgasm, that was fast approaching.

You hollowed out your cheeks, giving up on the protesting, you knew Eddie and you knew that he would cave eventually and soon enough you’d be coming also.

It didn’t take long for Eddie to finish, his hips jolted into your face, hot liquid shooting into your mouth as he groaned over and over, until finally he had been milked dry and he pulled away.

Eddie forced your mouth shut. “Swallow it,” he said, glaring down at you. You swallowed hard and he let go of your face. “Now open.” You opened your mouth, proving to him that you had swallowed his load. Eddie smirked. “Good girl. See? It’s not hard to follow orders is it?” He asked.

You sat on your bed, waiting patiently for him to tell you that he was just lying and that he was in fact going to make you cum. But instead he started to put his clothes on, completely ignoring you.

“What about me?” You asked.

“I already told you that i’m not gunna make you cum, maybe if you had listened-“

You cut him off. “Fine, I don’t need you, I can do it myself,” you said. Eddie spun around to face you, watching closely as you pressed your fingers against your clit.

“Jesus Christ,” he whispered, unable to tear his eyes away from your fingers that were rubbing circles against your clit.

He moved over to you, snatching your wrist, stopping your movements and you smirked, watching him as he sunk to his knees. Eddie dragged you by your legs to the edge of the bed and you gasped, his tongue attacked your clit.

Your hands tangled through his messy hair, whimpering quietly, too afraid to be any louder. You didn’t want him to stop again, you just wanted him to finish you off.

Eddie’s eyes were on you the entire time, watching as your eyes squinted shut, watching the heavy rise and fall of your chest, the soft whimpers that escaped your lips. He couldn’t take his eyes off of you.

You rolled your hips against his face as your orgasm hit you, while body convulsing from underneath him.

“Don’t stop,” you whispered and he listened, fastening his pace as your wetness dripped onto his tongue. Your legs shook with such force that it gave you thigh cramps, it felt like you had ran a marathon.

You pushed him away, suddenly too sensitive to feel his tongue against you any longer. Eddie wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and you remained laying on your bed, staring up at the ceiling.

“God, have you always been so good at getting what you want?” Eddie asked, sitting next to you, brushing your hair from your face.

You smiled up at him. “I know how to manipulate,” you said.

Eddie scoffed, “you can say that twice.”

© luvfae 2022

[jasonthetoymakesmybbg]

(ART NOT MINE!!)

So a Billy Lenz x Male Reader?? 👀

Where Billy is a sub and Reader is dom?

I shall deliver obv with my writing power.

…..

Things had gone really heated fast, me and Billy were just cuddling and I decided to press my bulge against his and now I’m already pinned to the bed with him straddling me.

“Pretty piggy made a mistake~ Pretty piggy-get fucked by Billy’s f-fat cock?~” He started rambling to the point I couldn’t understand him. But I shiver at his words, it made me excited than I already am.

“Hm…I don’t think that’s how it’s gonna work Billy” I smirk, sitting up.

“Your gonna take MY cock.” I clarify, I felt his boner against my stomach as he seemed happy either way someone was gonna get fucked.

“Fuck~ piggy please~” He moaned softly, his saliva running down his chin messily, I rubbed his cock that strained in his pants teasingly making him grunt.

“Hm..your gonna have to beg for it Billy” I said, I heard Billy whine a little. He gave me pleading eyes.

“Please?~ Billy wants to feel Pretty Piggy cock in him~..Billy wants to get fucked hard-“ enough to convince me to pin him to the bed, i unbuckled his belt and slid it out of the hoops, tossing it to the side. Unbuttoned his pants and slid them down, his cock twitched. I gently grip it through his boxers making him moan in pleasure.

“Pretty-Piggy ngh~”

I slid his boxers down and his cock sprang free, I rub my thumb against the sensitive head, feeling the pre cum drip and stick to my thumb tip.

“aAh!..~ piggy~ mngh~~” He moaned as his head leaned back, his back arched as he was tortured by the sensation of the teasing.

I grip his cock and start moving my hand up and down, every time my hand went up I would squeeze gently near the tip, the room filled with Billy’s whines and desperate sounds. He bucked his hips to feel a little more.

I had started undoing my pants, soon my cock sprang a free.

“Come on..come suck it baby” I coo softly, he had got on his hands and knees, licking it messily and then took my cock into his mouth, I moaned softly. He started to bob his head and made sure to take it in deep down his throat.

“Fuck-baby~!” I moaned, my hand went through his hair, some points I move it out of his face so I can get a clear view. I lightly thrust in rhythm to match his bobbing, there were slight gags that would send a vibration through me making me grunt.

I pulled away from his mouth and leaned him back enough to lay back down. I life his legs as I spit on my two fingers, rubbing it against his right hole as I push my fingers in making him yelp in pleasure.

As I finger his hole I would lazily jerk him off, making him moan in ecstasy as pleasure washes over his body like sparks of electricity. His body twitched, I didn’t stop jerking him but removed my fingers out of his perky hole, I rub my tip against it and pushed.

“Oh-ngh~ y-yes~!” He moaned, finally I pushed in fully, slowly going in and out, slowly going faster each time and hitting his prostate. Holding onto his hips and listening to his rambles as I fuck him brainless.

“Fill-Billy nicely-mngh!~ aAh..~ big~ ngh~ full.” He went on as slobber dropped and his eyes rolled back at the intense abuse to his cock and tight asshole.

It would be very soon I felt tiny tingles of signal that I was gonna cum any second, so was Billy cause I felt his cock twitch a lot.

“FU-ck~! Billy’s cu-U-ming~” he moaned loudly. My sounds became more vocal as I focus on finishing, my hand worked on his cock faster.

“Come on-hngh!~ come on!-cum.” I grunted loudly, finally my hot seed started to fill his ass, milking every drop. As I sped up my jerking making him squirt on his chest.

We panted heavily before laying down enzymes to each other, slowly drifting off

(A small quick smut, I’m bored so I may make a lot more of different characters.)