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starsinmylatte · 2 days
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I know I'm predictable at this point but………. c’mon just imagine a threesome with these two.
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groguspicklejar · 4 months
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thinking about mafia!141 taking turns fucking you so good in front of your useless boyfriend/husband, making him see that he's just so pathetic because he took you for granted, realizing he's losing every bit of your precious heart with every orgasm the 141 pull out of you and make you forget all about him by the time you're slumped over his desk and passed out from the drunken pleasure. he's screaming protests as Johnny gatherers you up in his arms and carries you out of the room bridal style with a smug grin.
they punish him for stealing their money and selling information to another gang by repeating the process all over again.
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mvybanks · 1 year
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jj as a boyfriend: headcanon
a/n: my baby, can’t change my mind about most of these. he’s obviously an adult here!!
warnings: fluff, NSFW 18+, daddy kink
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SFW:
touch starved !!!
his hands are going to be on you all the time
hands on your hips when you’re waiting in line
holding hands in public !!!
hand in your back pocket (of course)
arm over your shoulders
arm around your waist when you’re at parties
if a guy is looking at you while you’re dancing he just holds your waist and grabs your ass in front of everyone
“JJ!” “what?”
loves cuddles!!
anywhere, anytime
“baby, i have to go to work” “five more minutes”
legs intertwined, arms thrown over naked stomachs and lots of kisses
and no one can tell me otherwise but jj likes to be the little spoon
he wants to be held and taken care of
he loves it when he’s laying on his side, his back to your chest, your head in his neck leaving sweet pecks and your arm thrown over his chest stroking it from time to time
he becomes putty in your hands
“can you play with my hair?” “of course, baby”
HE LOVES TO BE CALLED BABY
makes him feel so loved
he likes calling you baby as well but his most used nicknames are pretty girl, princess (!!!!), love, sunshine, babe, hot stuff, sweetheart and he has called you bro on accident on multiple occasions
but his absolute favorite nickname is angel
loves to call you that when it’s just the two of you late at night
it’s his secret nickname for you because you’re his angel and he would do absolutely anything for you
which leads us to protectiveness
if anyone tries to lay a hand on you they’re absolutely dead
“don’t you fucking touch my girl”
would probably throw the first punch
if someone makes a comment about you that makes you uncomfortable, he would make them shit themselves with just one look
“you got a death wish or something?”
hates fighting with you and hates it when a fight turns into a yelling match
they never last more than a couple of minutes
he’s probably the first one to apologize
can’t stand the thought of you being mad at him
you have promised each other to never go to sleep mad at the other so you always try to make up before the end of the day
“i’m so sorry, love. it won’t happen again, i promise” “it’s okay, baby, i know”
FOREHEAD KISSES and lots of them
kisses you every time he leaves for work, or anywhere really
and says “i love you”
can’t sleep without you
he’s a big softie and he’s actually not scared to show it
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NSFW (18+)
he’s had sex with other people but when it comes to someone he’s in love with he can’t keep his hands to himself, he’s like a teenager who just found out what sex is
cuddles will turn into slow, passionate sex more often than not
dom most of the time but i think he’s a switch
he likes to be completely at your mercy
loves to be praised
“you’re doing so good for me, j”
he loves when you two take it slow and just hold each other
“i love you so much, sweetheart” as he’s thrusting slowly into you, his head in the crook of your neck
KING OF ORAL SEX
loves to eat you out, he could do it for hours
and he also loves to overstimulate you, the thought of bringing you pleasure over and over again makes him absolutely feral
DADDY KINK (i’m sorry but it’s true)
“are you gonna be a good girl for daddy?”
he loves rough sex but is too scared to hurt you
“i want you to use me, daddy”
almost cums on the spot at those words
once he’s sure you’re comfortable with being rougher in bed, good luck
will mark you up
loves to spank your ass
okay now hear me out: FAVORITE POSITION
his whole weight on top of you as you’re lying on your stomach, one of his hands around your neck while he keeps talking dirty in your ear
also king of dirty talk
has brought you over the edge with just his words more often than you’d like to admit
definitely goes insane when you wear lingerie
LOTS OF AFTERCARE
“are you okay? was i too rough?”
will bring you snacks and water after a long session
cleans you up and cuddles with you, holding you close as he keeps praising you
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sevikasenby · 1 month
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just you (ao3 link)
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i think that grinding your cunt against sevika’s is probably the most effective way to fuck her stupid. sevika is actually quite a touchy person when she’s with someone she loves. it takes her a while to get comfortable with the fact that someone wants her to touch them, not even in the sexual sense, just like holding hands, a hand resting on your back, legs bumping into each other or tangling your legs together while getting warm under the covers.
it goes the other way as well, sevika took time to understand that someone wanted her to touch them but also that she wanted someone to touch her. whenever she fucked you, you were always gripping onto her in some way, pulling her impossibly closer, just showing that you needed her. but she also needed you. she needed you so fucking bad.
it usually happens after a very long, tiring, and frustrating day of work where sevika will come home and just need you. whether that means in a non sexual sense of taking a shower (or sometimes bath) together, cuddling on the couch and eventually falling asleep or in the sexual sense of her eating you out to help her relax, and vice versa, or one of your favorites, her fucking you into the mattress to let out some frustration because you can never say no to getting fucked by your painfully hot, angry and frustrated girlfriend.
even after all of that, you still have one absolute favorite. when she needs you. when she needs you to be on top her. when she needs you fucking her and telling her how good she is. when she needs to come home and be taken care of by you.
and when sevika came home tired, frustrated, and almost immediately going to change out of her work clothes (because a lot of the time she will sit around for a bit or go and do something like work on her arm in said clothes) you knew it was one of those nights.
a couple minutes went by and you went to check on her. you found her sitting at her desk, already out of her work clothes of course and into a loose t -shirt and a pair of boxers, cleaning some excess shimmer off of her arm. you didn’t need to say anything as you walked up behind her and grabbed the rag she was using and started cleaning her arm for her. she let you, she always does.
you leaned back against the desk while she watched you. you’ve gotten pretty good at cleaning her arm, and sevika’s gotten good at letting you clean her arm. you would clean it from time to time. normally if there was too much blood or dirt down in between some of the mechanics she wouldn’t let you clean it since she could get too it easier. on the rare occasion you did, sometimes having to extract the blade or get in between her claws, sevika always tried to see it as a reminder for her that you weren’t scared of it.
after you finished cleaning, you dropped the rag onto the desk and sat yourself in sevika’s lap, wrapping your arms around her neck. you rested your forehead against hers as your fingers gently ran through her dark hair, feeling her relax against you. her arms curled around your waist, pulling you flush against her chest.
your hand came up to cup the side of her face, your thumb caressing her cheek, “what do you need, love?”
“just you.”
“how?”
her lips were quick to capture yours. it’s the first time you’ve kissed since she’s been home. you could still feel the scar that was on her bottom lip from just a couple days ago and the taste of her cigars still lingered on her lips. she normally has a smoke on her way back from work.
her flesh hand made its way underneath your shirt, lightly scratching your back. her soft lips never left yours, the kiss becoming more and more desperate but still gentle as ever. her breath quickened, her heart was starting to race, and her grip on your waist had tightened, not wanting to let you go, not even for a second.
you took the opportunity to roll your hips against hers, making a soft moan escape her lips. one of your hands trailed down between you and brushed your fingers against her core. another moan fell from her along with a breathy “i need you.”
thats all you needed and next thing you knew you were on the bed with sevika underneath you. her shirt was removed first and your mouth instantly attached to one of her hardened nipples, the one other being rolled between your fingers. her tits have always been so sensitive and you can make her come just from touching or sucking on them.
you felt yourself growing wet as sevika’s flesh hand cupped the back of your head, bringing you closer her, if that was even possible. she was squirming underneath you, moaning so so pretty, her mech hand gripping the sheets beside her. you released her nipple, making a wet pop noise and moved over to her left one, her most sensitive one. faint blue scars traced her skin. they were very faded but still present.
while your tongue swirled around her nipple, your hand slid beneath the waistband of her boxers, and much to sevika’s delight, finally touching her. not surprising, her cunt was soaked and still growing wet as you continued to suck on her breast.
“f-fuck, baby.” she moaned as she arched into you when your fingers brushed over her clit.
“that feel good, sev? hmm?”
“so good, feel’s so fuckin’ good.”
her clit was throbbing as you continued drawing circles over it. you could now feel the wet spot you had made on your own underwear. sitting up and pulling away from her breast and your hand out of her boxers, you took your own shirt off and then your pajama pants and underwear. you moved to her boxers, looking at her for a moment so she could give you a nod that she was ready.
you slipped her boxers off her, finally revealing her wet pussy and watched as she clenched around nothing. god, you just wanted to dive in and suck on her sweet clit till her thick thighs clamped around your head but instead you kissed where her happy trail lead down into the beautiful patch of hair she had.
sevika squirmed under you again, whining and grabbing at you to bring you closer.
“you want something, love?” you knew she did.
“need to feel you, please.” and you knew exactly what she meant.
as bad as you wanted to tease her, to make her plead and beg for you, the desperate look in her eyes made you want to give her everything she wanted. she needed you, so she had you.
you made her lift her leg up so you could slot in between them. you hovered over her heat, not wanting to touch her just yet. you leaned down to capture her lips in a soft kiss, hearing her sigh happily against you. you didn’t pull away as you finally lowered yourself onto her, connecting your already soaked cunts together and you got what you wanted: her gasping against your lips.
still not pulling away, you started moving your hips to rub your cunt against hers, wanting to hear and feel her moan and whimper against you. her flesh arm wrapped around you, pulling you impossibly closer. her soft breasts were pressed against yours, making you both sigh in contentment.
it was easy to figure out why sevika loved to be the one on top fucking you so much, hearing your moans was music to her ears and now hearing her moan so pretty because of you made you never want to stop pleasuring her, never want to stop taking care of her.
while you wanted to let her stay wrapped around you, you decided to pull away and sit up, letting you hit just the right spot every time and letting out your own moans and curses. between the sound of your cunts kissing and sevika’s sinful moans, you weren’t sure which was turning you on more.
maybe it was the way your warm, wet cunts molded perfectly together, maybe it was how sevika’s eyes rolled back every time your clits touched just right or maybe it was how she couldn’t form a coherent sentence together besides strings of curses and the occasional “please”, “more”, “faster”.
“closer, please."
you weren’t going to deny her this time, there was no way in hell you could. you leaned down letting her wrap her arms, both flesh and metal, around you. she buried her face into your neck, muffling her moans, not in a way to try and hide them, but because she just wanted to be as close to you as possible.
you ended up wrapped around each other, faces buried into each others necks, the combined wetness of you both was definitely soaking into the sheets beneath you and was making an obscene squelching noise. the way her hands gripped harder at your back as if you still weren’t close enough, you were never close enough.
you tried your best to keep your own moans down, only wanting the sound of hers filling your ears but the feeling of her warm, wet cunt drove you absolutely crazy.
“you feel so fuckin’ good, baby.” you told her. “so fuckin’ good for me."
when she pulled away for some fresh air, her mouth was slightly opened, her breathing was heavy, a thin sheen of sweat covering her forehead and her hair was all messy. one of your hands came up to brush the hair out of her face so you could rest your forehead against hers.
you watched as she fell apart beneath you even further, getting closer and closer. you sped up when you felt her legs start shaking, doing your best to keep yourself steady while you were also getting close.
her throbbing clit rubbed against yours so perfectly, you were both reaching the edge so quickly now.
“aah, fuck!”
“thats it, sev, let it out, i’ve got you.”
sevika shoved her face back into your neck, streams of moans falling from her lips.
“i’m not gonna let you go.”
and you didn’t. you held onto her while her whole body shook with pleasure as she came.
feeling the way her cunt pulsed against you made you finally tip over the edge, gripping onto her shoulder while you slowed down your thrusts, not wanting to send either of you into overstimulation.
you both completely relaxed, still holding onto each other while catching your breath. you felt something wet against your neck and you pulling your head up and saw sevika with tear streaks down her cheeks. she wasn’t actively crying but she obviously had at some point. it wasn’t unusual at all either. it wasn’t like this was uncommon for her, or for you at times.
sometimes it just happened. it was happy crying. sometimes the pleasure you were making her feel was too much, too good and she just couldn’t help it. same goes for you.
your hand reached up and cupped her cheek, wiping away the tears with the pad of your thumb. her eyes were already droopy, near falling asleep as you placed a gentle kiss to her forehead.
“i love you so much.” you whispered to her.
“i love you more.”
“impossible.”
taglist: @abitohoney @archangeldyke-all @shimtarofstupidity @sevsbaby @zaunite-leo
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parkersbliss · 2 years
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I'm so embarrassed but here it is! 😭 so there's y/n who is addicted to coffee flavored candies but doesn't like drinking coffee. which five finds very confusing. She's always offering five candy but ofc, five answers grumpily like "it's not the same thing as coffee"— and suddenly goes to a part where they kiss (idk how it leads to this omg) and five is absolutely ENAMORED with her lips bcs of all the coffee candy she eats..
is this too much explaining or what.. ANYWAYS THANK YOU FOR THIS I LOVE U LOTS <3
this… this is THE request. thank you for this 🙇‍♀️
Sweet Flavor | F. Hargreeves
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pairing: five hargreeves x fem!reader
wc; 637
warnings: might make you blush lololol
synopsis: five refuses to try your favorite candy, so you make him
a/n: feeding yall today 🙄 you’re welcome! half way through s3 💪 also aged up five ofc!
requests: CLOSED
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Five sighs, leaning on the table as you take a seat next to him.
“Really embracing the old man, huh?” You said, referring to his unusual outfit. Instead of the academy uniform, he’d opted for a vest, flannel, and fedora combination. You honestly wondered where he found it.
Five hums. “Yes, I am. It’s called retirement.”
You just laugh at him, unwrapping one of your Werther's caramel coffee candies. Five wrinkles his nose in disgust as you hand one towards him. “Want one?”
“I’d rather save the world again. Naked,” He sassily replied.
“I wouldn’t say that if I were you,” You tease, popping the candy into your mouth and sighing at this sweet-bitter flavor.
“Why don’t you just drink regular coffee?” He asked. “Like a sane person?”
“Because coffee is nasty,” You said, sticking your tongue out at him and displaying the small candy. “These are better.”
“They’re not even close to the same thing,” He grumbled.
You raise a brow at him. “And how would you know? You’ve never had one.”
“Yeah, whatever,” he dismisses, getting up and inspecting the hotel buffet. You follow after him, popping another candy in your mouth.
“So, what are you thinking of doing since you’re retired?”
Five grabs a cup and fills it with coffee. “I don’t know. Traveling? Isn’t that what people do nowadays?”
You scoff, “Yeah, people who don’t look barely eighteen.”
He swats at you, returning to your seats. “I’ll drive.”
He pours some syrup over his pancakes, and you pout. “If you like that much syrup, you’d love the candies just as much.”
“Coffee is supposed to taste bitter, not filled with artificial flavoring.”
“You don’t know till you try.”
“I do know, and I’m telling you now, that is shit,” He points at your mouth with his knife.
You frown, suckling on the candy and its sweet flavor. You were lucky to have found them back in 1963, and now you just kept a handful in your pocket at all times.
“You didn’t like me at first, and now…”
“That’s completely different,” He defends.
You laugh. “Really? Cause you’re a bitter old man, and I’m the sweetest person ever.”
“You are far from the sweetest person ever.”
“That’s not the point, Five,” You huff.
He smiles at you. “Isn’t it, darling?”
“Just try one,” You urged, tossing the wrapped candy at his face. “Please.”
"Try a cup of coffee, and I’ll consider it.”
“I have tried a cup of coffee.”
“When?”
You roll your eyes. “Prior to when we met.”
“Then, I tried your coffee-flavored candy… prior to when we met.”
You glare at Five, and he just smirks, taking a bite of his pancakes.
“Please,” You beg.
“No.”
“But—”
“No.”
“They’re—”
“No.”
“Five.”
“No.”
You click your tongue, still rolling the candy in your mouth when a thought occurs to you. Five notices the mischievous look on your face, and his eyebrows furrow together.
“(Y/N)—”
He’s cut off when you grab the back of his neck and smash your lips together. His hands fly to cup your cheeks as the taste of the candy invades his mouth. And holy shit, he loves it. His lips press harder against yours, almost making you fall off the seat as he chases the flavor.
And then, before you know it, he slips his tongue in and relishes the sweet flavor. His tongue explores every inch of your mouth, trying to seek the sugary treat he so desires. You let out a quiet whine, brain fuzzy at the action. Five groans as you tug on his hair, tongue invading your mouth, and then he pulls back.
You’re stunned, blinking as your lips smack together. And then you notice something missing and gasp.
Five grins, sticking his tongue to display your coffee-flavored caramel proudly on his tongue.
“You little—”
— END —
🏷 five taglist: @clearbasementvoid @halfumbrella @esmedith
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dcsiremc · 3 months
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invading ur inbox in return bc i’m sick over sweet daddy!shota (still. what’s new? 🙄) that loves good girls. like sure brats are fun, he can handle them just fine and put them in their place, but he has a soft spot for good girls… or brats that don’t mind being soft dommed into behaving & melt when their dom is soft.
no you’re right. i don’t see sho as much of a brat tamer (not that he wouldn’t,, it’s just more of a every blue moon type of thing). i think he craves coddling his good, sweet girl until you’re putty in his hands. he likes to take everything slow, caress every inch of you then kiss all over you twice as much. he likes to hold you close, whisper praises in your ear, ends each sentence in a sticky sweet pet name as his slender fingers dance between your thighs. and when the pads of his fingertips tickle your skin and makes you clamp around his hand, he’s coaxing you back open like a budding flower, lips catching your jaw as he slips your panties to the side.
sometimes it’s not even about him getting off, he just wants his pretty girl to feel good, to cling to him in ways only ripples of pleasure could make you. he was a tease without meaning to, loving to play in your slick, taste it, spread it through your folds until you you were whiny and begging for more.
“i know, darlin’…just a little longer, i want to make this last.”
then he’s plunging one finger inside of you, then two, curling into your twitching cunt, thumb catching your swollen clit. it’s slow and lazy but it feels so damn good. he’s in bliss, watching you through heavy lidded eyes, telling you how pretty you look just like this, at his mercy.
“god i love you, daddy loves you so so much.” it’s honest, he means it, you were more than perfect for him. just how he liked it, his sweet angel who could never do no wrong.
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arturleclerc · 4 months
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DANIEL RICCIARDO – LAS VEGAS (NOV. 17, 2023) 📸 JAY HIRANO
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Happy fimmf 🥳
@letmeblued @realmandolin <333333
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bakubunny · 2 months
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i pulled out the laptop for this. ahem
so since your new obsession is shoto, it is only fair that i bless your inbox with filth about him. also since you and neon are attacking me in the group chat, i shall go head first.
i am thinking about shoto, a few tats, a few piercings, a tad bit more filled out...intimidating..yeah but he is still shoto. sweet, glossy-eyed, shoto who gets so whiny and blushy during sex. i know you're a prone-bone girlie, modified doggy too BUT i've said it once and i'll say it again: shoto likes missionary. he likes being to see all of you, to kiss at your neck, to watch your facial expressions, to thumb away your tears. also, with you on your back it is a lot easier for him to pull out from time to time just to crawl down your form and bury his face in your pussy. he's apart of the pussy drunk committee.
having you on your back drives him crazy, his adores how you spread your legs for him before he can even ask, also he gets the opportunity to pop at least one of your nipples in his mouth to suck on. and he really enjoys that, and he isn't sure why, he likes the swell of them, likes how your nipples bud in his mouth. it makes him dizzy, your mewls, and he can't help but stare up with you with so much intensity you sometime have to look away.
another reason he likes missionary, he gets to cradle you close in something that resembles a hug, likes when you both are so close your heartbeats merge, and only then when he's close does he start babbling away about how much he wants to fill you up. he can't help it, it makes since for him to cum so deep in your pussy you see stars. and yeah, he isn't really sure about kids, but it drives him crazy to imagine you carrying his young. maybe he calls you mommy a few times with those watery eyes of his. it surprises you every time that he is the one crying like he isn't fucking you silly.
"fuck..you'd look so pretty carrying my kid..wouldn't you..."
"shoto.."
"yeah, wouldn't you be so damn beautiful if i make you a mommy..shit..i might have to.."
just a thought bunny...
u already know i’m workin on smth so
my head is so fuzzy. i can’t think straight.
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90ekz · 1 year
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color me purple <3 ft j. kirstein
୨⎯ tags ⎯୧- black fem reader, hickeys, kink discovery, switch!jean, dom!reader, sexual tension, jealousy, reader & jean are roommates, grinding/dry humping, nipple play, [light] degradation.
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being roommates with jean is harder than you’d imagined.
between the lack of shirts he wears, and the pants that hang ridiculously low on his hips and leave nothing to the imagination—like, at all—you often find yourself clenching your thighs together just to ignore the dull ache that occurs there way too often.
not to mention his loose curls and pretty teeth, mixed with how sweet he was to you on the first day you met him. that smooth voice telling you how grateful he was for you almost left you in a puddle on the floor.
jean is levelheaded, and seemed a bit private, which didn’t bother you.
but since the day you met him, he’s made one thing very clear.
jean kirstein fucks.
there’s often times you’d return back to your shared apartment to hear heavy whines and whimpers, accenting the rough knocking on the wall.
sometimes you’d be working in the living room, just to catch jean strutting out of his bedroom, wiping his lips with a slight smirk.
“you’re fuckin’ nasty.”
he’d always smile at you with those eyes, post-orgasm haze still lingering on his features. it was like he knew that the sound of him groaning lowly through the walls made your body hot, and he was taking advantage of that.
“just havin’ fun. no shame in that, right?”
hmm. whatever.
it’s not like you cared. it’s not like you wanted it to be you under him instead, not like you wanted to make him moan even louder than-
you didn’t care.
your eyes dropped heavily with a sigh, so hard that you almost missed jean ushering the girl out of his room and to her car. he smiled once more at you before closing the door the apartment. 
you couldn’t help but notice the bright red and purple marks decorating her nape and lower back, and wondered how they would look on your skin.
or… jean’s skin. how would he look with marks all over his body?
it doesn’t matter.
even now, sitting on the couch weeks later, the question lingered in your mind still. you just… you wanted to ruin his perfect skin.
the more you saw him shirtless, the more you wanted to color him red and purple. it made your whole body throb with desire and want.
he hadn’t had a girl over since the last incident, either.
“god i’m starving. i might run out and get some food, you want something? i’ll probably go to that new indian place downtown…”
half the words that he was saying to you weren’t registering, with that big bulging chest in your face, only a wifebeater to cover it. your thoughts once again wandered back to how badly you wanted to mark him, and suddenly you were on your tippy toes, kissing his plush lips.
he instantly melted into it, teeth smacking against your lips as he couldn’t hold back his smile.
“o-oh. i like that.”
for the first time since you met, jean was being shy, clearly shocked by your sudden attack on his lips. but he didn’t stop you, pulling you into his lips once more.
his tongue explored your mouth with stupor, causing a few whines to slip out of your mouth. fuck, he was trying to swallow you whole, almost like he was hungry for it.
he pulled away with a gasp, considering he hadn’t come up for air in a while. you didn’t give him any time to breathe though, as you instantly pressed your lips to his neck and sucked.
jean nothing short of falls apart, his now hard cock making itself known on your inner thigh. when you pulled off, you whined at how dark you’d made the mark. it was so much hotter than you’d imagined.
so hot that you didn’t hesitate to rip off his tank and color his chest just the same.
“s-shit! ‘s sensitive..”
you muttered praises and reassurances into jean’s plush chest as you colored him purple and red, your own body burning hot as you listened to his desperate groans.
it didn’t help that he was being such a slut by grinding his sensitive cock onto your thigh.
jean just couldn’t help but chuckle, though.
“what’s so funny, jean?”
“you’re—ngh fuck—you’re so into this, aren’t you?”
you smacked you teeth in annoyance, because he was right. your panties were absolutely soaked, and there was a throbbing ache between your thick thighs that was growing harder and harder to ignore.
“maybe i’m just into how much of a slut you’re being.”
that only made him grind his hips harder.
you made it a point to rub circles on his nipples in the pace of his thrusts. your only goal—your resolve, was to make him cum untouched.
“what if i made you cum without ever touching your dick? what would that do to you?”
“f-fuuck. dn’t leave me like that, give it t’me…”
you smiled serenely at him, pretty eyes brimming with tears.
who were you to deny your baby?
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schiff0rd · 4 months
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James Lance as Uncle Quentin in BBC’s upcoming show The Famous Five
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rickybaby · 1 month
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They went to play padel on two different days. Everybody had a change of clothes except for Daniel who wore the exact same thing two days in a row.
Not beating the sweat kink allegations, I would say
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illiana-mystery · 2 months
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😛 ✉️
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sevikasenby · 2 months
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god imagine being in between them. i need to go and lay down
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lipglossanon · 5 months
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had a.. thought™️
its not even fully an idea but. goddamn i just want stepdad leon and stepbro leon at the same time. whether or not theyre related in this scenario, up to you 🤭, but you just find both of them so hot and you cant stop yourself from doing whatever it is they want you to do !
im thinking maybe stepdad finds you and leon getting it on (for the sake of my sanity, leon is stepbro, and scott is stepdad LMAO), leon eating your cute little pussy and you whining and moaning like crazy, and he just clears his throat. leon looks over at him, a lazy smile on his lips as his chin is covered with your slick and cum. youre super embarrassed and try hiding yourself, but scott comes over and tells leon to keep going, and youre so turned on, and you cum real hard while scott watches you, palming the front of his work slacks. leon tells him that youre such a slut, how you let him fuck you all the time and beg for him to give you creampies, and scott orders (yes, orders) leon to show him, giving you a sly smile.
so leon fucks you nice and full of his cum before scott takes over, telling you that this is how a real man fucks, before he shoves his fat cock in your slippery and stretched out pussy. and thus starts your fucked up relationship, getting double teamed and passed around all the time between the hottest people youve ever seen 🥴
sorry this isnt as cohesive or put together as some of my other asks, but i just 😵‍💫 i needed to get this idea OUT
💭 anon
💭 anon, hello (again)!! 👋
😵‍💫 😵‍💫 yessss I am 100% on board with this!! 😩
Your moms out of town and so for family movie night you’re just being passed between them as they stuff you with their cocks and cum inside you before handing you off to the other 🥴
“God, fucking so tight and wet even after we’ve cum in you. Gonna let big brother stuff your little pussy again?”
“Being such a good girl for daddy, there we go squeeze down on my cock if you want that load, princess.”
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