#justin capshaw x mommy!reader

[slothspaghettiwrites]

How are Justin and mommy doing?🥺

Today feels like the perfect day to answer this 🥺

Missed A Spot

Warnings: College!Justin Capshaw, Mommy kink, MD/lb vibes, established relationships, puppy vibes, age gap, older fem!reader, teasing, hand job, sunblock as lube (don't do this lmao), unedited

It's too hot.

No amount of sweet iced tea or popsicles were cooling Justin down. He collapsed against the kitchen counter, dressed his new swim trunk, when you said 15 more minutes. Sweat clung to his brow and his neck as he waited. Justin said he would be a good boy today, so he did his best to keep the pout off his lips.

The pool was right there, he could see the water glittering in the sunshine. For a moment he thought about spraying on some more SPF and diving in despite telling him he had to wait. It would feel so good on his flushed pink skin. A color pink that practically matched his trunks. He looked at one of the chameleons that dotted the fabric and poked it. He was so excited to wear these for Mommy and now you weren't here to enjoy them.

"Puppy," you called, turning the corner into the kitchen. "Did you put on sunblock?"

Justin shot up. "Not yet, Mommy, was waiting for you."

The smile you gave him was indulgent and sweet. He blushed when he looked down at your new swimsuit. Two pieces. Not the usual one piece suit that he loved, but two pieces so far apart he could nuzzle your whole tummy and still not touch fabric. And it was all tied together. Little beads dangling from each side of your hip, swaying as you walked closer to him.

Justin swallowed, tried to string together a thought to tell you just how pretty and beautiful and perfect you looked, but all that came out of him was a moan. He shoved his hand against the tent his trunks to calm it down. Your eyes followed the movement of course and your smile turned all the more alluring.

"Aw, puppy, c'mon let's get you cooled down before you turn into a puddle."

He already was a puddle. Or at least his brain felt like one. And his muscles. You rubbed him down so thoroughly with sun block he was scared he'd cum in his pants. The way your hand teased his chest and skin just under the waistband of his trunks had him shaking for more. But with a light kiss to his lips, you were out the door headed for the pool.

Once the cool water hit his overheated skin, he calmed down. He was more than happy to splash and dive and lounge on the shark float in the water. Justin let his mind drift and wander. He didn't think about the stress of his GREs or his fall course load.

He just thought about you.

His Mommy.

Even just thinking about how lucky he was made his stomach swoop. You loved him, protected him, made Justin feel safe when everything in his world was collapsing and now it was his turn to be all those things for you. He would do anything for you.

"Puppy, come sit with me for a second so I can put more lotion on you."

Justin flopped into the water and quickly resurfaced nearly the ledge to climb out. Even without his glasses on, he could see you sit up and spread your legs wide enough for him to sit between them. A heady eagerness coursed through him.

He sat down, legs spread out on either side of the chair. His trunks stretched, dug into his soft thighs and pressed tightly to his groin. The bottle cap popped open behind him, making him jump.

"Can't have a sunburnt puppy on me," you hummed against his skin.

Your touch was innocent and effective, sliding the cream across his shoulders and between his shoulder blades. Then as you moved lower, your fingers started working his muscles more. You teased his sides, making him giggle and squirm. The front of his trunks grew tighter as you moved to rub more across his chest. Your chin hooked on his shoulder, warm breath ghosting over his damp skin.

"So pretty and soft for me, baby." Your cream covered fingers circled his nipples. Justin panted, his hands going to your knees on instinct. "And so good for me, Puppy."

A whimper built in the back of his throat, his stomach muscles quivering with each breath he draws in. His gaze drops to is trunks. The silly shorts in the animal print, the bright pink colour that you said looked perfect on him. The outline of his dick pressed into the material, the seam making his balls ache every time his tried to roll his hips for a little bit of friction.

"Mommy," he whined, chin falling forward to watch your hand continue to rub the sun lotion over his chest.

"Yes, Puppy?" You asked.

Your hands disappeared for a moment, a relief and a loss all at once. "I- I think you missed a spot, please. Don't wanna burn. Please, need more lotion."

"Oh, can't have that can we," you chuckle, kissing the side of his neck.

Justin leaned into the touch of your lips on his skin, slumped further against you so you can easily reach more of him. Your fingers teased the waistband of his trunks again, playing the string until he felt like he'd vibrate out of skin. He couldn't stop licking his lips, words bubbling up out of his mouth that he had no control over.

"Please Mommy, been good, please, Mommy please, please."

You pulled the elastic on his shirt down just far enough for his cock and balls to be out. It cut into the skin underneath, but he didn't care. Couldn't think about caring once your cream covered fist was wrapped around his cock.

He whimpered at the sight of it. Your hand smoothly glided across his hot flesh, completely covering him in the mess. With each stroke you kissed and licked at his neck, your teeth grazing him when you'd squeeze harder. More words began to tumble out of his mouth when you cupped his balls, rolling them around your palm until they were covered in lotion too.

"Is that all you needed, Puppy? Did Mommy get the spot she missed?"

"No, no, no," he begged, hands clenching your knees harder. "Please Mommy, was so close."

"Oh, is that right?" You fisted his cock again, squeezing hard enough to make him gasp and stroking faster, with purpose. Justin's spine tingled, his balls drew up, his hold body lit up like a live wire waiting for you to keep going. "I guess you don't wanna rub lotion on Mommy then."

He came. A squeal on his lips as he painted his stomach with spend. Just the thought of him coating your skin was enough to send him over the edge. As you stroked the last little spurt out of him, he fell back further against you. You hold his softening cock and balls in your hand while using your other hand to turn his head to yours. You kissed the pout from his lips.

"Don't be sad, Puppy, Mommy still needs you to rub lotion on her back."

[littlelioncub43]

also- i know your requests are closed, but i had this thought earlier.

justin going feral.

he watches greg from work kiss your cheek or hug you for too long and just- loses it. his large hands leaving fingerprint bruises while he rails you - nothing but pure possession and jealousy fueling his actions until he fucks it out of his system.

no one touches my mommy without my permission

Summary: Justin gets possessive, and takes it out on you.

Pairing: Aged up!Justin Capshaw x Female!Reader

Word count: Im not sure, I wrote this on my phone

Warnings: possessive sex, marking kink, creampie, creampie kink, dom!Justin but not completely, rough sex, Mommy kink, jealousy, cum play, fingering (f receiving), brief oral, Justin being a soft boy, fluff.

A/N: I feel like we need more Justin in our lives 💖

NSFW below the cut, 18+ Only

Your mind was hazy with euphoria. Waves of unbelievable pleasure broke and broke upon you until you were sure you were going to drown. And you couldn't find it in you to be mad if this was how you die.

How you got here was a blur. You were at a dinner party with Justin and a few colleagues, you said goodnight to everyone, you got home... then you were here. You could vaguely hear Justin's gravelly voice in your ear, but you can't make out what he's saying anymore.

"Greg thinks he can fucking kiss you, bet he thinks about fucking you too," Justin spits with venom, "you're not his to fuck, Mommy, you're mine. And I'll fucking show you how good I can fuck you," Justin growls, his restraint slipping completely as he plows into you from behind.

He's the picture of unbridled desire. Jealousy clouded his mind, all he could think about was Greg touching his Mommy, touching what doesn't belong to him, and he couldn't have that. The sounds of your moans only add to the fire burning in him, he needs more.

Justin tightens his grip on your hips, knowing they'll leave bruises on your supple flesh. He smirks proudly at thought of the two hand shaped marks that will be present in the morning. He watches the way your ass jiggles each time his hips hit your thighs, the way your delicious meat shook under the force of his thrusts made him speed up, getting harder and harder.

"You're mine, Mommy," he moans when your pussy flutters around him, "all fucking mine! Your h-heart is mine, your pussy is m-mine!"

"All yours, Justin! I'm yours, baby!" You scream with the last few braincells you have. Your arms give out, pushing your ass higher into the air for him. Justin cries out at the sight of you, face down, ass up and split open on his cock. Your words were exactly what he wanted to hear.

"All mine! Mine! A-All fucking mine — FUCK!" He shouts, one hand leaves the perch of your waist to roughly play with your clit. You whimper his name as you cum, the savage pace of his hand and hips prove too much for you to handle. The moment you're squeezing his cock, Justin is giving you short, vicious thrusts.

"Take it! Fuck! Take my cum! Take it! Yes! Oh, God!" He drapes himself over you possessively, hiding you from anyone else in the world, his arms holding you in place for him to hump.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! MOMMY!" He screams with one last thrust and buries himself to the hilt, his legs shake as they naturally spread to force himself deeper into your snatch.

Justin feels like his high would never end. Rope after rope of his hot seed fills your waiting cunt, just like it was meant to. He sighs happily when he opens his eyes to see the bruised skin of your shoulders, the marks of his kisses and bites starting to show up.

"Oh, you're so beautiful like this, Mommy," he whispers breathlessly as he pets your spine and sits up. "Jesus Christ..." he moans when he sees his cum leaking from where you're joined together.

Slowly he pulls out, whimpering with you at the sensitivity. The puffy petals of your cunt glisten with the juices of both your cum. Justin finds himself gently gliding his fingers through the mixture of your releases and pushing it back into you. You gasp when you feel his fingers dip into your pussy.

"J-Justin," you sigh but he shushes you with small kisses to the swell of your ass.

"Shhhhhhhhh a little more, Mommy," he coos and watches his cum pool inside of you. He gives you a pleased moan before giving your abused cunt a tongue-filled kiss.

"You're all mine, Mommy."

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[xcaptain-winterx]

Main Masterlist

summary: Justin doesn’t know what the jocks are always talking about. What is sex? Luckily his stepmom wants to explain it to him and show him.

[buckyalpine]

18+

Justin Capshaw x Reader, Fuck boy Bucky

Starting this off by saying my brain has been scrambling around and I haven't been writing requests because I feel like it just isn’t going to be as good when I haz the dumb. Promise I’ll be writing them again soon xx 

This thought popped into my head and it’s not going to leave anytime soon. 

Warnings: SMUT Voyeur Bucky, m masturbation, mommy kink, praise kink, public sex, aged up Justin Capshaw, pure filth, Buckynastyyyy is out and about

Imagine Bucky’s beeen lusting after you and he can’t understand why the fuck you’re dating a pathetic little nerd who can’t even go two minutes without adjusting his glasses. He’s been chasing after you and you hardly give him a second glance, uninterested in his ulterior motives not matter how attractive he is. 

Besides, you adored your sweet boyfriend who was beyond in love with you. He was initially too shy to even look your way but after being paired for an assignment together, you easily fell for his soft pout, his glasses, his quiet voice, the way he’d blush and smile just for you. 

You couldn’t get enough of him. His blue eyes. His soft skin. His plush lips. His fluffy hair. His co-

Bucky rolled his eyes, his jaw clenching as he saw the both of you sitting in the library, giving each other heart eyes. He can’t stand watching you feed your needy little boyfriend when you have lunch together, swiping his pouty bottom lip, kissing his pink cheek. It should have been him having you on his lap, his with his hand between your legs while he kissed you between bites but no. Some how Justin had gotten you first. 

Bucky scoffed at the way you ran your fingers through his hair, cuddling him on the couch of the lounge area, both of you blissfully unaware anyone was nearby this late in the library. 

You let your nails graze his scalp, earning a soft whimper, giggling when Justin buried his face into your neck, hesitantly pulling you closer into his lap. 

“You okay bubba?” You whispered, straddling him while he looked at you with wide eyes, checking his surroundings, wondering if anyone else was around. Of course he didn’t see Bucky sitting in the study room, finding it hard to really focus on anything when all the blood in his body had rushed south. 

He nodded, continuing to shy away from you as you let your skirt ride up so you could grind down on him, coaxing a louder whine from him, his hands flying to your hips to rock you on him. 

“F-feelings good” He whispered, rutting his hips up against your panties, pushing his boner against you. “More, please?” He looked at you with glassy eyes, his lips parted, breathing heavier. 

“Tell me what you want baby” You peppered kisses down his face, your hand palming his erection, giving it a gentle squeeze, making his body jolt before pulling your hand away again. You cupped his face, your thumb tugging on his bottom lip.  

“Touch me, please?” He bucked his hips up slightly but you shook your head, wanting to see him desperate. 

“Touch you where bubba” You cooed, your panties growing wetter feeling how hard he was under you. 

“Touch me there, please mommy” He tried again, biting his lip, his cock throbbing painfully in his jeans. 

“Tell me exactly where angel” You whispered in his ear, letting your tongue drag across his skin making him blush more. 

“My-my....”

“Your what sweet boy” You tilted his chin to look at you, loving the way he was so shy but you knew how insatiable he really was. 

 “My cock” He whispered, hiding his face again, moaning when you started to grind on him, only to clamber off moments later, your hands going down to work at the button of his jeans. He raised his hips slightly, letting you tug his pants down, his heart racing as you hooked your thumbs under the waistband of his briefs, freeing his cock. 

“You sure baby, we’re still in the library, someone could come by” 

“Cock hurts, too hard, do something mommy” He whined, bucking his hips up again, sighing when you grasped him. 

Bucky’s eyes grow wide, a pang of jealousy dropping in his chest, there was no way that tiny nerdy thing was walking around like a horse all this time. Bucky was unable to look tears his eyes away from Justin’s cock springing free, his thick girth slapping against his tummy, precum smearing onto his skin. He nearly snapped the pencil he was holding watching you grasp his cock, giving it a few tugs, before sinking to your knees in front of him. 

“C’mere baby boy” You purred, giving the head of his cock a few kitten licks, smirking at the little whines falling from his lips. You took the head of his cock into your mouth, swirling your tongue around, your eyes locked on your flustered boyfriend, his head thrown back, his knuckles white from where he gripped the couch. 

“F-fuck, s’good, so good” He moaned, his glasses already steaming up from how worked up he was. He hesitantly rocked his hips up to chase more of your mouth, careful not to push too deeply into your mouth.  

Bucky tensed, if it were him, he would have had you choking on his cock, making you gag on his length while he fucked your face, unlike your boyfriend who hesitated to even put his hands on you, keeping his hands squeezed to his sides instead. Bucky shifted in his seat, his own cock leaking and throbbing, desperate for some type of relief. His hands were itching to at least palm himself, maybe pop open the button of his jeans, something, anything, to take the ache away. 

His eyes grew wide watching you struggle to swallow all of his cock, the sound of your choking mixed with his moans. You hummed, taking in a deep breath before taking his entire length down your throat making him cry out, his jaw slack, chest heaving as you bobbed your head, letting his sensitive tip coat your throat with his arousal. 

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum-” Justin squirmed, desperate to hold his climax off while you continued to work at his cock, pulling off with a pop, your hand gripping around the base of his cock. “Mommyyy” 

“Where’d you want to cum baby?” You trailed kisses down to his balls while he whimpered, his cock throbbing. “Tell me sweet boy” 

“Mamaa” He shook his head, it didn’t matter how many times he had you, how many times you told him he could have anything he wants, he still felt too shy to demand pleasure from you. 

“Be a good boy and tell me Justin” 

“Inside you” He peeked down at you through his lashes, biting his lip as you stood up, pulling your panties off and straddling him, grinding your bare pussy onto his cock. 

“You wanna fuck mommy baby” You moved your hands down to his chest, gasping when he grasped your hips, trying to hump you from underneath, coating himself in your slick while nodding desperately. 

“Wanna fuck you, please?” 

Who were you to deny your sweet baby. You let your skirt ride all the way up above your hips, unaware that Bucky had his eyes locked on your dripping cunt soaking your boyfriend. Bucky’s hands moved on their own, shoving his pants down and pulling his cock out, sighing in relief, waiting for you to sink down and bounce up and down. He gave himself a few soft tugs, gathering his precum to use as lube, his pink tip leaking. 

You lined yourself up, gasping as you felt him breech your hole, his thick length stretching you as you sunk down. You moaned, holding onto his shoulders as you started to bounce, your needy baby’s desperation spurring you on. 

“FUCK MOMMY” He couldn’t even control himself anymore, hoping the library was truly empty because there was no way he’d be able to be quiet. Justin nearly cried, his cock throbbing in your tight walls. Bucky’s breaths grew heavier as he fisted his cock watching your ass bounce up and down. Silky cream covered Justin’s shaft, your soaked pussy drenching him. He couldn’t help the thoughts that kept crossing his mind as he spat down, letting his spit drip onto his cock jerking himself faster. 

Fucking your little mommy like a bitch in heat

Your slutty mommy can’t even wait to go home, look at her, fucking herself on you like a cockhungry whore

Mommy needs a daddy to take care of her

Look at how needy she sounds, poor dolls pussy is aching, fuck her harder, make her scream, daddy wants to hear mommy

You both climbed higher and higher, the band in your belly pulled taut as soon as you felt Justin’s hand snake between your bodies, his thumb strumming your clit. Your head was thrown back, loud moans bouncing off the shelves and walls as you continued to ride him, your cunt starting to flutter. 

“Are you mommy’s little angel baby?” You rode him faster, struggling to keep your pace up the faster he rubbed you. “You’re mommy’s good boy? Gonna make me cum Justinn”

“I’m your good boy mommy, gonna make you cum” He whined, biting his lip, feeling his balls pull tight to his body. 

“Make me cum Justin”

Bucky groaned to himself, sweat beading at his forehead, his cock read to blow any second. He squeeze the base of his cock, forcing his orgasm down, trying to delay it until he saw you fall off the edge, desperate to hear how gorgeous you sounded when you came. He saw your eyes roll back, your moans growing louder, your grip on his shoulders tighter. 

That’s right, make your mommy cum

His hand went down to roll and cup his balls, tugging them to try and stop himself from busting. 

Make her cum, fuck her like the little slut she is

What he wouldn’t give to have you bounce on him like that. 

I’d fill her till she was leaking 

Fill all of her holes till she was filled with me

“Cum for me mama, pleaseplease, wan’ it” Justin grabbed you firmly, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you flush to his chest. He kept you in place as he started to jack hammer you from underneath, his heavy balls slapping your ass. 

“OH FUCK JUSTIN” You buried yourself into the crook of his neck, biting down onto his soft skin, your orgasm crashing over you, your cunt milking his cock. Justin stuttered feeling you suck his cock in deeper, nearly crying at the feeling of more arousal pouring around him. 

That’s it, cum for your little boy toy, make a mess all over him, be a good lil mama and cum

Make him cry cause of your tight cunt

Milk his little cock dry with that greedy pussy of yours

Fucking yourself dumb with that pathetic bitch of a boyfriend, just wait till daddy has you mommy 

“I’m gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum mommy- I-oh fuck-AHH-HNGG-hngg- Justin stilled, nearly sobbing as he came deep in your pussy, desperate to push himself in as deep as possible. Bucky’s eyes nearly rolled back, willing himself to stay focused as his cock throbbed, his shaft and head swelling with ecstasy . 

I’m gonna cum for you too mommy, gonna make a mess all over myself

Gonna cum so hard, daddy’s gonna blow is load for you

Daddy has so much cum, can feel it in my balls, let me cum in that pussy you cumslut, come take it

Bucky moaned, chasing his high, focused on short fast strokes, choking his cock until he couldn’t hold it anymore, cumming all over his hand, his cum hitting the underside of the table. He’d masturbated to you countless times but this was something else, cum still streaming out of his sensitive tip, staining and wetting his pants. 

He panted, hissing as he tucked his cock back in, still watching the way you had slumped into your boyfriends arms, the both of you still half naked and fucked out. Justin refused to pull out, keeping his cock warm while you kissed the side of his temple, cooing at what a good boy he had been, treating his mommy so good. He blushed, cuddling you close while his cum leaked out of you.

Bucky narrowed his eyes feeling his cock twitch again when he saw your tongue slip between Justin’s lips, tugging his pouty lip gently, clearly trying to tease him again.

Naughty little mommy  

Maybe he didn’t have you yet but he’d wait for his turn. 

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[sebastiansluts]

Omg rose I have the BEST idea for a fic for you.

Your a professor at a local college where one of your co-workers Steve Kemp is obsessed with you and one of your students Justin Capshaw is obsessed with you. They decide to kidnap you & take you to Steve's cabin upstate. Steve is rough, says degrading things to you, fucks you rough and hard , pinches and pulls at your sensitive boobs, slaps you and bites you not caring if he leaves marks all over your body. BUT what gets you crying is Justin coming in after Steve, and how attentive he is to his mommy. He just wants to suckle at your boobs and rut against you because fuck he finally has you underneath him. He tells you he loves you and wants your breast full so he can drink your milk. He begs and pleads for you to please help with his cock that's so fucking sensitive he can't help it. You do and are absolutely shocked to see Steve put a cock ring on him so he can't cum. Justin is in literal tears as you suck him and play with his cock. Begging you to please let him cum mommy please. Steve comes in and has a evil look on his face telling you it's time to put a baby in you so Justin can have his milk that he wants so bad. After Steve cums in you he forces Justin to lick you clean and then he finally lets Justin cum.

Steve Kemp x Reader, Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; non con, kidnapping, rough sex, slapping, nipple play, biting, lactation kink, mommy kink, oral sex m receiving, cum eating, creampie

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

You woke up disoriented, cheek stinging. You blinked your eyes open quickly, glancing around, and focusing on Steve Kemp, one of your co-workers at the college.

"S-Steve? Wh-where are we? What's happening?" you asked, getting your bearings, realizing you were laying on a bed, arms tied above your head, and he was standing at the foot of it. You were naked, but he was dressed, and you tried to inch your legs away from him, getting nervous, but he reached out, grabbing your ankles and yanking you back towards him,. You cried out when your arms were stretched suddenly.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going, slut?" Steve let go of your ankles, getting one knee on the bed and pressing your hip down into the mattress instead and undid his pants.

"No- no, Steve please, don't," you begged, but he slapped you across the face, his other hand leaving your hip and going between your legs, rubbing your clit quickly.

"Shut up bitch, I know you want this, your cunt is already leaking," Steve laughed, swiping his fingers through your folds, collecting the wetness that had gathered there and rubbing it on his dick.

You flushed, humiliated, and opened your mouth to protest again, but he slapped your boob, sudden pain spiking through your body, making you cry out instead.

"There she is, knew you were a fucking slut. Gonna be a desperate little bitch by the time I'm through with you, begging me for more," Steve said cruelly, pinching your nipples. You writhed beneath him, sensitive and unable to contain yourself at the pain.

"Please! Steve, stop, it hurts it hurts!" you cried, Steve ignoring you and pulling on your nipples, pain increasing and making your cunt clench.

Steve finally let go but didn't give you a moment to breathe before he was grabbing his dick and lining up with your entrance, pushing in hard, inching himself into your pussy.

You cried as he forced his dick in, big shuddering breaths escaping you, and Steve just grinned, slapping your cheek lightly, then hard, your eyes popping open, and meeting his gleefully sadistic gaze.

"Look at how well this tight cunt is taking me, just opening right up aren't you? Knew you'd be a good fuck, ever since the first time I saw you, those tits and that ass? Knew the cunt had to be good too," Steve laughed as you glared at him. "Oh relax, baby, I'm just having fun."

Steve fucked you roughly, bending his head to bite at your neck and collarbones, leaving marks everywhere. He twisted your nipples, making you shriek with pain as your body twitched and jerked in your bonds.

You were confused but relieved when Steve pulled out, sitting up on his knees and climbing off the bed. He left the room without a word, and a minute later, one of your students walked in.

"Justin? Wh-what are you doing here?" you asked hesitantly, afraid of the answer.

"Don't be scared, Mommy, I'm gonna be your good boy," he said, crawling on top of you as he pulled his cock out of his pants, rutting against your hip immediately. He rested his head on your chest, suckling at your tit.

You couldn't stop the tears from falling as he pulled away and started mumbling, "God, so perfect Mommy, everything I ever wanted, exactly right. I love you, need you, need you full Mommy. Want you full of milk for me to drink, every day, need it."

You crying so hard you didn't notice right away when Justin freed your hands. But before you could even move, you realized he had already cuffed your ankle to the bed.

"Need your help Mommy, please, h-hurts so bad," Justin cried, crawling into your lap as you sat up, his dick hard and red, leaking from the tip. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his dick, nearly squealing as you gripped him tight.

"Please Mommy! Wanna come, can't come, need you," Justin whimpered, and you looked closer, seeing he had a cockring on. "S-suck me Mommy?"

You looked at the cuff on your ankle, sighing. Justin climbed off your lap, kneeling up in front of you. His dick bumped your lips and you parted them, letting him slide into your mouth and down your throat.

You gagged and he pulled back, apologizing. "Sorry Mommy, sorry, you just feel so good," he muttered, his hips rocking slowly, making you suck him until he was crying again, desperate to come.

"That's enough now," came Steve's voice from behind Justin. You pulled off his dick and he whined, collapsing back in your lap to suck at your tits again. You met Steve's stare, an evil look on his face. "Time to put a baby in you so Justin can have that milk he wants so bad."

Steve shoved Justin over, pushing you down to the bed and letting him still suck on your tit, just off to the side. Steve thrust into you unceremoniously, and you cried out as he buried himself to the hilt, not giving you any time to adjust again before he was fucking you brutally.

Justin kept sucking at your tits, Steve's thrusts making them bounce slightly. Tears ran down your face and Steve just grinned, face contorting slightly as he moaned, coming hard. You could feel his dick twitching inside you, emptying himself deep into your cunt. He pulled out messily, cum dripping off his cock and landing on your pussy.

"Clean her up Justin, then you can come," Steve ordered, and Justin wailed, leaving your tit and crawling between your legs, licking up the fluids leaking from your pussy. Steve came over and took off the cockring, and Justin immediately clambered over you, rutting against you until he was coming all over you, dick spurting between the two of you.

Justin went back to sucking on your tit as Steve stood in the corner, fixing his clothes. "Time to go Justin, you can suck her tits more later." Justin whined but climbed off you, the two walking out and leaving you covered in cum.

[foxgloveprincess]

This masterlist includes works featured in challenges, requests, and other miscellany where characters do not have a masterlist of their own—yet. Other characters I would consider writing for: other MCU heroes, Chase Collins, Lance Tucker, Charles Blackwood, Bryce Langley. List may be subject to change.

Writing In The Dark Bingo 

Challenge Summary: The stories written for Writing in the Dark Bingo. Includes drabbles featuring Thor, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Loki Laufeyson, Natasha Romanoff, Jake Jensen, Lance Tucker, Ransom Drysdale, Bruce Banner, and Sam Wilson. Heed the warnings. (Dark, Smut)

Attic Wives Anonymous

Series Summary: Welcome to Attic Wives Anonymous! A social club with monthly meetings for likeminded individuals who understand how to kidnap an unsuspecting person truly take care of the one they love. Offered to members is a community, partnership, and protection from outsiders who might expose them as criminals cause distress in such delicate situations. Join our next meeting and unlock the potential for your never-ending horror love story. (Dark, Smut)

An Exploration of Comfort

Series Summary: A series of blurbs/drabbles exploring the various ways we can find comfort with the ones we love. Includes drabbles featuring Phil Coulson, Lee Bodecker, Jake Jensen, Eddie Munson, Jefferson, Thomas Sharpe, Ari Levinson, Bucky Barnes, and Steve Rogers. 

The Undone and the Divine

Series Summary: Tales from a world crawling with old gods. Heed the warnings. (Dark, Smut)

Justin Capshaw Blurbs [Justin Capshaw x Mommy Domme x Female Reader, Smut]

Series Summary: A peek into the life of a Mommy, her puppy, and their babygirl. 

Bare It All [Johnny Storm x Female Reader]

Summary: There are just some things you don’t expect to see when you step out of your shower.

Deliver Me [Wanda Maximoff x Vision x Reader, Dark]

Summary: Driving home after an evening away from your wife doesn’t go quite as planned. But Wanda’s prepared for anything.

Don’t Let Go [Eddie Munson x Female Reader]

Summary: Your days in high school were unforgettable thanks to Eddie Munson’s playful idea of teasing.

Let’s Be Honest [Eddie Munson x Female Reader]

Summary: Sequel to Don’t Let Go. It’s time to get reacquainted with Eddie. Honesty is the best policy, right?

Wanting More  [Eddie Munson x Female Reader]

Summary: Part Three for Don’t Let Go and Let’s Be Honest. With a reignited friendship with Eddie, you couldn’t ask for anything more—or maybe you could. 

Soft!Mr. Freezy Headcanon (Mr. Freezy x Reader)

Bruce at a Party Headcanon/Blurb (Bruce Banner x Reader)

[slothspaghettiwrites]

O for Justin and Mommy

o...pportune outfit (soulmates will eternally color coordinate, even if they have not met one another yet, and often times have similar patterns in their clothing).

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 a short one

Just a reminder all characters are 18+

Justin feels ridiculously overdressed. After three years in a jumpsuit at juvie and another 18 months just waiting around for a full parole hearing, wearing the jacket and tie he first arrived in feels dumb. He feels constricted. He fumbles with the stupid blue pattern. Almost five years ago this paisley print made him feel old and extra out of place. But it was the only thing of his dad's he could grab before they were separated.

He doesn't pay attention to where he's going, starts making his way down the street, watching his too tight shoes move across the pavement more than anything. He was supposed to be checking into a halfway house tonight. He had a week to get adjusted, meet his parole officer, and start looking for jobs. But this afternoon he was free.

If he had been paying attention, he would have spotted you sooner. It would be hard to miss a woman in a near identical paisley blue dress. But you noticed him, spotted the tie right away. You knew there was a reason you decided to drag this ugly, old dress out of the closet today. You don't even think when you stop the young man.

"Paisley should be a crime." You announce.

When Justin looks up, his eyes go wide and he takes you all in, and it's a look worth all the constricting clothing he's wearing. For a moment he flounders, unable to think of what to say, what to think. Have you been wearing orange and beige for years, because of him?"

"It's better than beige." He hedges his bets, tests the water, as he feels all his blood rush to his cheeks.

"I don't know, I kind of liked the minimalistic look."

Your smile is dazzling, awe inspiring, jaw dropping. Justin wonders what your lips would feel like against his, on his forehead as you kiss him goodnight. He can't think of anything closer to heaven. He clears his throat to speak again, his plastic bag of meager belongings rustling in the wind, but you beat him to it.

"Have you eaten yet today, honey?"

[slothspaghettiwrites]

Thinking about Mommy and Justin and just going 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

-egg

Egg bestie yes.

Especially with school starting up again.

Justin always does his best to focus on his school work. He studies hard, makes sure he gets good grades because he wants to be able to provide for you. When he's done with school and working, you won't have to do anything anymore. You can do however much you want. He will support you both the rest of the way. Justin wants to provide for his Mommy.

It's why when you walk into his clinical lecture, he nearly snaps his pen. You were a surprise special guest lecturer here to talk to students about a paper you wrote. You hadn't told Justin you would be here. You hadn't been wearing that dress when he left the house. You were dressed to taunt him.

When one of his classmates leans over and whispers to him, "milf alert", he nearly runs up to the podium to take you away. He can't handle the idea of his fellow classmates seeing his Mommy like that. You are for Justin only.

From where he is sitting higher up, he can see right down the top of your dress, can see the lines of your bra. You command the room as you pace, talking and clicking, talking and clicking. Slides went by but all Justin could focus on was how your thighs looked, the way your ass fit in that dress. So beautiful, so achingly perfect he could barely hold himself together.

It's the longest hour-long lecture of his life. Justin was nearly vibrating out of his chair to go and speak with you afterwards. He had to hold himself back and keep his pouty glare to himself as other students began asking you questions, commenting on how great you were. Of course you were great. Mommy was perfect. Justin's Mommy is perfect.

Only when it is just the two of you left in the hall can he finally, finally speak with you with any sense.

"Didn't know you were gonna be here."

"Mommy thought it would be a sweet surprise, puppy. What do you think?" Your fingers brushed over his ear and into his hair and he melts. His knees got weak with your subtle affection.

"Course, always wanna see you," he mumbled.

"I brought a special lunch for you to have." You kissed his cheek. "But you gotta kneel for me to get it."

[littlelioncub43]

finally taking justin out to a fancy dinner after he’s been super busy with exams and you with work. you wear all of his favorite things, praise him for how pretty he looks, and constantly touching him. running your hands through his hair, cupping his cheek, petting his thigh the whole time you drive there and he’s in the passenger seat whimpering and blushing, already so embarrassed before you even reach the restaurant. he just a subby mess the whole time, looking at you with his pleading eyes.

Awwwwww that wee little angel!

He manages to keep it somewhat together through dinner, it was too nice of a place to ignore it (plus he wanted to be respectful of you and how hard you work for your money, so it's only right if he enjoy the experience). You guys talk about fun things, like what part of The Lord of The Rings you're on, or how hard the level of whatever video game he's currently playing, when you guys want to go to the farmer's market. But that Sweet Boy is barely holding on.

He's hiding his hard on underneath his napkin, hoping it'll go away if he focuses on whatever you're talking about. It does sort of help but he's a mess the moment you lean over and start caressing his hand while you wait for dessert. He lets you stroke his skin and play with his fingers idly as you sit in a comfortable silence. After a few minutes of that, he's whimpering softly.

"Mommy," his voice is barely there, hardly above a whisper, only loud enough for you to hear if you strained your ears.

"Yes, baby?" You ask softly and catch his eyes, which are big and round, pleading desperately.

"Need you," he whispers again. You can hear the want and desire in his voice.

[littlelioncub43]

Alright, I have mommy kink thots and you know that involves Justin Capshaw

He's a nymphomaniac, we all know it. He loves the closeness and intimacy that sex with you gives him. He craves it. He needs it. And he'll do anything he can to get it.

He loves your tits. That's not surprising in the least. He loves when you tease him, slowly unbuttoning your shirt until just the top of your bra is visible to him. He's slobbering all over himself just to get a taste. But you make him use his hands first, make him cup your supple flesh through the layers of clothes, feel the heat and cushion of your chest in the palm of his hand— oo he loves it.

Then he's all whimpers and whines, he doesnt mean to sound so pathetic.

"Mommy, please, just a taste?" He's so polite, he knows you love when he uses his manners. When you reveal your chest to him, he moans with happiness and relief, rolling his head in a circle before caressing your waist and showering your tits with so many kisses.

"Oh, thank you, Mommy," he sighs against your nipple before sucking it into his mouth. You feel his cock throb against your inner thigh, contained by his jeans. "So pretty, Mommy, I love you."

[littlelioncub43]

joi's can be humiliating/degrading, sometimes they're more like asmr? (nsfw link) this is kind of like what I was thinking but you could go either way!

Oooo, ya know. The thots this gives me are so sinful.

You would be out of town visiting family for 2 weeks, Justin wasn't able to follow since he has a heavy course load this semester, and finals were right around the corner. He was being extra clingy the last few days before you were set to leave, and that's when you got a glorious idea: you'd leave behind a little present, of 5, for him.

You kiss him and tell him you'll be back before he knows it, the poor angel cried just a little but still smiled and waved you off as you entered the airport. When he got home, he saw that he had a text from you.

"I left you a few presents incase you feel lonely. Let me know when you're gonna open one. 💖"

He was curious to find out what they were but he had a class in less than an hour that he had to get to. It wasn't until later that night that Justin finds the presents you were talking about. On his laptop there was a new folder titled: "Presents💖"

He was thankful he was at home when he opened it and blindly clicked on one, your lingerie covered body came into full view on the screen. He scrambled to find his phone and shoot you a text. You simply text back, love you, have fun, sweet boy 😉.

He definitely did.

Should I make this into a full fic?? I could. But would you guys read/reblog??

Send me mommy kink thots for mother's day

[littlelioncub43]

Ok but like dark mob!reader and innocent!justin👀

Yes yes my goodness yes 🥵

He's Mommy's little pet who just wants to be loved. He's a good boy who doesn't know any better, but thankfully you're there to guide him through life. What would he do without you?🥺

If you want a little taste of that goodness, I highly recommend "Chum The Waters" by @nocturne-pisces it's mostly Robert Pronge x Dark!Mob Boss!Reader, but they mention some Justin in there that's very very juicy and very similar to my own ideas

[sebastiansluts]

You teach in college and one of your dorky students has a deep crush on you. You’ve never had a boy crush on you, so you think it’s cute and he is harmless. You let Justin help you clean up afterclass, but to your horror, he soon has you in a clumsy bearhug, rutting his unclothed boner against you and kneading your big boobs and professing his love. Noncon, severe mommy issues, frottage, boob molesting, nipple sucking, fingering, premature ejaculation on vag, delusional obsession and Justin’s strong emotions.

Justin Capshaw 18+ x Reader; non!con, mommy kink, frottage, groping, nipple sucking, fingering, coming on vagina

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

"Can I help you clean up Mo-Miss?" Justin stuttered, flushed red. You smiled gently at him.

"You don't have anywhere else to be?" When he shook his head, you nodded. "Alright, why don't you check the floors for any trash while I clean the whiteboard?"

You turned your back on him, walking to the front of the room and grabbing the eraser. Before you could start however, Justin had you wrapped up in a clumsy bearhug. You could feel his bare dick against your leg, having worn a skirt today without tights.

"J-Justin! What are you doing? Stop!" you shouted, trying to break out of his hold but he had latched on tight, hands groping your breasts, spilling out between his fingers.

"M-Mommy, I need to come, need you to let me. Mommy, please, tell me I'm a good boy, tell me I've been good. I have been I promise, been doing all my homework, studying like you told me to Mommy," Justin rambled, rutting his dick against the back of your thigh and squeezing your tits.

"Justin, stop, this isn't appropriate," you tried again, but Justin just wailed, gripping you harder.

"Noo, Mommy I promise I've been good, please," he begged, kneading your breasts, pressing his face into your back. Justin spun you around, pushing you back into the whiteboard, burying his face in your chest.

"Okay Justin, I believe you, you've been good, now be good and let me go," you said firmly but Justin shook his head.

"No Mommy, I need you, need to be your good boy," he whined, holding you with his body against the wall, pulling your shirt down and boobs out, until he could suck one of your nipples into his mouth.

"J-Justin, please, you're- you're good, you're a good b-boy," you stuttered, horrified when he began pawing at your skirt, yanking it and your panties down to your knees. Tears filled your eyes as Justin pressed against you, but before he could slip inside, he came, all across your pussy.

"Ohh, Mommy!" Justin moaned, hips jerking against yours, cum smearing against your skin. He sagged, leaning on you heavily, eyes drooping. He suckled at your tit, hands on your hips, whimpering quietly as he came down.

"Love you Mommy," he murmured against you skin before he stood up, fixing his pants and your skirt, then going to the back of the classroom and picking up trash, like you had told him to before. You stood still, shaking, before you picked up the eraser from the floor, wiping the board down.

[sebastiansluts]

needy!justin is sleeping next to milf!reader and has a wet dream about her and fucks her

pretend to be asleep and “wakes up” when he’s done

From this ask

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; dub!con, somnophilia, lactation kink, mommy kink

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

Justin woke up with a gasp, still coming in his pants. His hips humped the air, desperate to be in something warm. He whined, still hard, unsatisfied, and turned to look at you. You were sleeping on your back, naked, the sheets twisted around your waist, your breasts exposed.

Justin reached over with one hand, gently massaging your tit. You sighed in your sleep, readjusting, and Justin straddled your hips, both hands on your tits now, his dick leaking onto the sheets as he rutted into your covered pussy.

You woke up, feeling Justin on top of you, but you kept laying there, pretending to sleep to see what he would do.

He scooted down until he was between your legs, sheet tangling in your legs. Justin kept squeezing your tits, trying to fuck his dick into you without letting go of them. You shifted, spreading your legs wider but making it look natural, and his dick nudged at your entrance, finally catching and sliding in.

"Fuck Mommy," Justin breathed, hands squeezing your tits roughly as you tried not to clench on him, still supposed to be asleep. Your milk began flowing out of your nipples and Justin gasped, diving down and licking up what spilled until he was suckling at your tits, hips fucking you haphazardly.

He finally found a rhythm, fucking into you harder as he whimpered, on the edge of orgasm. "Gonna fill you up Mommy, gonna fill you like you filled me, milk for cum, isn't that an even trade?" he whispered to himself, before coming, hips stuttering and painting your insides with his cum.

He rolled off you, panting, and you stretched, yawning. "Oh, sweet boy, did you have a treat while Mommy was sleeping?"

[sebastiansluts]

Milf!reader taking justin capshaws virginity as a reward for tutoring her kids

P in v, mommy kink, groping

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; dub!con, age gap, NOT underage, vaginal sex, loss of virginity, groping, breast/nipple play, mommy kink

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

“Justin, honey, you did so well tutoring my kids, God knows how they’d have survived these courses without you. I remember college, you know, it wasn’t that long ago! Of course, I was more like my kids, a big partier, nothing like you Justin, so smart, so capable.” You leaned against the island counter next to him, pressing your breasts together, Justin’s eyes dropping to them immediately as you grinned.

“Oh honey, if you think they look good now, you should’ve seen ‘em then,” you giggled, and Justin flushed. “Go on sweetie, go ahead and touch them, give them a real good squeeze,” you said, nodding encouragingly when he stared at you, mouth open slightly, breath heavy. He tentatively raised one hand, resting it lightly on your chest, right over your cleavage. 

You looked down at his hand then raised your eyes to him. “Justin, honey? You seem a little nervous, have you never done this before?” He shook his head shyly and you smirked, putting your hand on top of his and guiding it inside your shirt, cupping your breast. His fingers slid over your nipple, clumsily pinching it between his thumb and forefinger and you gasped breathily, only slightly exaggerating it. 

“Am I doing it right?” Justin asked eagerly, focused hard on his hand inside your shirt, groping at your breast, squeezing and kneading it. You let out a breathless chuckle, lifting one hand to pet at his head. 

“You’re doing fine honey, but you know what? Mommy’s gonna give you a special treat, because you were so good these past few months!” you praised, stepping back from Justin and his groping hand, moving behind him, and sliding your hand down his pants. He jerked into your touch, hands tight on the counter, pushing back into you, then forwards into your hand. 

“Shh, eager boy, slow down. We’ve got some time honey, and Mommy said she had a very special treat for you, didn’t she? You wouldn’t want to disappoint me by not accepting my gift, would you?” you asked, pressing kisses to his neck as you slowly jerked his dick beneath his pants. 

“N-No Mrs.-“ you squeezed his dick hard and he yelped, correcting himself. “Mommy! No Mommy, not- not going to disappoint you!”

“Good boy!” you praised, releasing Justin and spinning him around to face you. You grabbed his hand, meeting his dazed eyes, and you leaned in, pressing a kiss to his lips. They were clumsy beneath yours, unsure, but soft and full. 

You pulled back, Justin trying to follow, but you held him back, using your grip on his hand to lead him to the couch. You pushed his shoulders until he sat down, then you climbed into his lap, straddling him and grinding down against his half-exposed dick. 

The friction of your panties against his bare skin made Justin moan loudly, and you pressed your lips to his, chuckling, “Okay sweet boy, Mommy’s going to make you feel so good now, just help me a little Justin, honey, pull my panties to the side, yes, good boy!” 

You were raised up on your knees, hovering over Justin’s dick, swiping the tip through your folds, coating it in your juices. He whimpered and you shushed him, pressing his face into your tits as you slowly sat down. 

Justin gasped into your cleavage, hands tight on your hips, trying to shove you down onto his dick, but you held strong, forcing him to enter you slowly, inch by inch. “Mommy! P-Please Mommy, faster,” he begged, lifting watery eyes to yours. 

“Oh my sweet boy, doing so well, you can last a bit longer, can’t you?” you crooned, stroking Justin’s cheek. He blinked a few times, and you dropped another inch, his jaw tightening as he worked it. A tear fell down his cheek and you kissed it away, Justin blinking rapidly again. 

“I can do it Mommy,” he said firmly and you dropped all the way down into his lap, completely engulfing his dick. Justin gripped your hips so tightly you could actually feel the bruises forming. You had a hand on his chest, which was rising and falling heavily, his heart beating quickly beneath your palm.

“Such a good boy, Justin,” you murmured, and began rocking back and forth on his dick, whimpers falling from his mouth as Justin began sucking on your tits desperately. You clenched down on him and a strangled cry left his throat as he came, pulsing deep inside you. 

Justin buried his face in your breasts, panting harshly. You stroked his hair, waiting until he looked up at you before you spoke. “You did so well sweetheart, but we’re going to go again, and again, until Mommy’s done, understand?”

[sebastiansluts]

milf!reader sees justin capshaw crying and takes care of him

lactation kink

mommy kink

tit slapping

anal

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; lactation kink, mommy kink, tit slapping, anal sex

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

"Oh sweet boy, what's wrong?" you asked, reaching the sobbing the young man in your office. You quickly shut your door, locking it and took Justin into your arms, rocking him back and forth.

"Shh, baby boy, Mommy's here, I was just grabbing some files, I was coming right back, didn't think you'd wake up, I'm so sorry sweet boy." You stroked his hair as he clung to your waist, sucking on your tit through your shirt to calm himself.

"Oh honey, here let Mommy get you some milk, that'll be better than the shirt won't it? You wanna fuck Mommy too? Would that make you feel better sweetheart?" you asked, pulling his head away from your breast to make him look at you.

"Yes M-Mommy," he stuttered, tears nearly stopped. "C-could I, um, f-fuck your ass?" he asked, trying hard to look you in the eye, but breaking contact on the last word.

"Ask me again sweet boy, look at me the whole time and you can even slap my tits," you added as a special treat to entice him.

Justin blinked hard, thinking, before staring into your eyes, gaze blazing, and asking, "Mommy, c-can I fuck you in the ass?"

"Oh sweet boy yes! Yes you can and you can slap my tits too, go ahead baby," you said smiling, casting your shirt and bra off, letting your heavy tits hang.

Justin slapped one lightly, watching it swing into the other, grinning, before smacking it hard, making them bounce and sway, jiggling painfully. You gasped, hands flying to your hair, lifting your breasts to his reach, where he slapped them again, hard, palms down on the tops, fingers catching your nipples.

You groaned, feeling yourself get wet and pulling Justin over to your little couch. "Come on sweet boy, you're gonna fuck Mommy now, and drink your milk." You spread your legs, exposing your bare pussy and ass, handing Justin lube that you had gotten. "Just slick up and push in honey," you told him, watching as he undid his pants, pouring lube on his dick and fingers, pushing two into your hole, finding you already stretched.

"Told you to just slick up and go sweet boy," you reminded him, and he hurried to press his dick to your hole, pushing in slowly, panting as he tried not to come right away.

"M-Mommy, please, m-milk," Justin stuttered, and you helped him latch onto your nipple, as he worked in and out of your hole, fucking you in time with his sucks.

"Oh, that's a good boy, doing so well sweetheart, Mommy's gonna come, just keep going, don't stop, don't stop, fuck!" you shouted as you came, tightening around Justin and triggering his orgasm, making his hips stutter inside you, moaning around his mouthful of milk.

"Just stay there honey, warm yourself in Mommy while you drink, you just relax, Mommy's got you."