#redemption fw

[lemondedelamode]

Stella Maxwell by Bebe Moratti for Redemption Fall 2017 Campaign 

[takesfew]

Sleepy time

Drawing this was so hard omg

Edit: this is old art but that person made me remember Tumblr existed

[sunshikilo]

they are very important to me

[nv-may-die]

Getting fucked while saying Hail Mary’s, riding your cock and repeating over and over “Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with the…” until we both come. Balancing out our sins with prayer. So full of pleasure and lust.

[starlooove]

I think Duke would be thee number one guy to pick up the date a villain habit bc he has that 'i can fix them’ mentality HOWEVER i absolutely do not think he’d have the sweet moments scattered between when it comes to the business. Like yknow the batcat he lets her get away sometimes as a flirting tactic or whatever? That does NOT happen with Duke he catches his partner slipping and will lock them up throw away the key then sob into his pillow about it for three weeks

[notsobeautifuldisaester]

⚠️ Source is an explicit work with themes of rape and sex

[blackcatsnstrawberries]

Iron Flame Thoughts! (Spoilers)

I finally finished Iron Flame (IF) and I definetly have some thoughts about it. I've seperated my thoughts into Liked, Disliked, Predictions BELOW THE BREAK LINE so people don't have to see spoilers. Also it's not in any particular order, just how it popped into my head.

Liked:

Tarin and Andarna's bickering. Her sassiness with his grumpiness was just the bees knees of adorable.

Cat, this may surprise some people but I really liked her development as she and Violet got to know each other

Gryphon Riders in general were a nice addition, I want to know more about their school/lifestyle/countr(ies)

Violets development was really good. It was great to see her know her own strength more and stand up for herself/dragons/loved ones. Huge contrast from Fourth Wing (FW)

The relationship between Violet, Mira and Brennan. Loved the way Mira punched B when she saw him but ultimately loved having her brother back. Can't wait to see more

Mamma Sorrengail's sacrifice for her kids/everyone. Heartbreaking but only way she could redeem herself

Dain's return to the "good" side. It was great development to have him see the error of his ways, say no to Varrish (which is huge for him) and then prove himself again during the hike with the Riders and then again in the final battle.

Aaric/Cam, I love me a rogue Prince so this hit all the right spots (more on him later)

Andarna being a seventh dragon. Excellent. Amazing. Can't f*cking wait to know more

The reveal of Xaden's second signet. Shook, but obviously bb knew how to control it

The relationship between the main four in Iron Squad (Vi, Rhi, Ridoc and Sawyer.) I love a good platonic friendship (more than romance stories) because I think having found family in your friends is just friggin beautiful

Sawyer and Jesinina (I know that's spelled wrong)

Varrish, bare with me I hated him but props to RY for writing and awful character. I clapped when he died.

The battle at the end

HALLUCINATION LIAM!!!

Disliked:

XADEN AND VIOLETS CONSTANT BICKERING. It gave miscommunication trope over and over.

Xaden and Violet fighting and then being like you are my gravity, I love you so f*cking much etc. This seemed very Twilight-y (and toxic TBH)

Xaden with holding everything from Violet because she wasn't asking the right questions. Frustrating.

Having Vi tortured/injured over and over again (and I say this as a whump fan) I think she does it to show Violet's strength/resilience, but it's not necessary we know she's strong.

Markham being an asshole =(

Jack Barelow coming back- I understand why I just don't like him and wanted him to stay dead

Honestly, don't like Xaden turning Venin. Obvs as of right now we don't know why she made that choice, but I don't like it.

What I think will Happen Next

Next book Xaden is going to be fighting his Venin nature for the whole book but will ultimately choose to leave at the end- fourth book he will be barely there and fifth he will either come back still fighting his Venin self OR be full Venin.

Navarre/Basgiath/Aretia will fall to the Venin

Aaric/Cam will ultimately become important because I think the King will die and Aaric will have to step up as next in line.

Andarna will be the most badass dragon in the world

I do think Violet and Xaden will be endgame IF he lives. Here are my thoughts on that:

1) Violet and the others will find a cure for the venin and save Xaden

2) Xaden will become a full Venin but when it comes time to kill Violet he will unalive himself instead (Ben Solo redemption arc) in a moment of regaining his former self. I don't want this to happen at all.

I think Xaden's mom is the Queen/Lord of the Venin, which is why they want him so badly.

This is everything that came to mind, I am sure I will find other things that fit into these lists. Let me know what you thought, or we can compare lists!

[bramblesthatcat]

i know im not a steven universe blog but youtube knows i used to be a mentally ill middle schooler so i got recommended a bunch of SU songs and now i've binged the show again + movie + future and idk here r some of my SU opinions/hc bc fuck it why not.

opinions/thoughts

i totally think the Diamonds were redeemed way too quickly, and rewatching season 5 made me realize how god awful the pacing of that season was. they really needed a season 6 or like, split 5 in half idfk

obviously theres a difference between redemption and forgiveness, but I really wish that SU:F focused on that more bc it would've been a great internal conflict for steven but we only get like an 11 minute episode based on it (and yeah u could say that steven having mommy issues in Future is basically that but imo mommy issues r different than diamond issues)

pearl has the patience of a saint bc if my magical girl literal goddess of a gf/situationship left me for the 90's equivalent of a soundcloud rapper id never stop raging (yes this is partially a copypasta of that one tweet but they hit the nail on the head fr)

rewatching the series i love pearl so much i really see my younger self in her, especially w/ how autistic coded she is in regards to her feelings/emotions

i love seeing the different classic manga/anime artist styles reflected in each of the diamonds, like pinks design is so sailor moon vibes

steven shouldve flipped his shit before Future like, at least 6 times

headcannons/silly lil ideas

i like to think after SU:F and he's had time to heal, steven tries to connect with the diamonds and not run from/suppress that part of his family, like he's not gonna be 100% w/ them but he tries to at least accept it

steven also connects with greg's side of the family! idk I like to imagine he spends a lot of holidays with them to catch up on all the ones he missed

steven spends his summers in beach city and every other part of the year he dedicates to travel (idk he never seemed the type to settle down anywhere for long, and i fw the wandering nomad type)

steven grows his hair out as he gets older, like young-greg length (long haired men > literally any other hairstyle), despite the length it stays curly

once steven begins to accept/cope w/ being part diamond, he lets his hair go pink (either by dyeing it or magic, take ur pick) with the mentality of "im reclaiming this color from my mommy issues, also i look cool af" (this hc is mainly based off of how I like steven's pink hair in Future. style was first, lore was second lol)

post-Future steven is 1000% more willing to throw hands and lose his shit but in like a coping way bc he knows if he keeps it pent up it'll be 10x worse

steven definitely starts one of those van life style tiktok accounts and has a bunch of cats as his van pets

[signetofthescribe]

After FW I went straight to reading IF and it's so interesting to read how much people hate Dain xD

Then again most people don't read these books with an author's eye. In the first book, Dain is there for you to hate. He is the exact opposite of Xaden that is his function as a character. Dain is someone Violet knows and likes, law abiding to a fault, pushes her to run from the challenge and gets more unlikeable as the book continues.

Much more interesting is his arc in the first part of IF though bc it could have gone either way, redemption or decent into the evil, and until the last moment you are not sure how it will go. When I was read the book RY really had me. I thought he was going to go full villain there for a second xD

I'm excited to see where Dain's arc will take him

[lemondedelamode]

Stella Maxwell by Bebe Moratti for Redemption Fall 2017 Campaign 

[judasisgayriot]

Lowkey agree with u abt Sylar like idk I just don’t quite fw his vibes. Most of the enjoyment I get about him is Haha eyebrow joke

Looool I like, try not to be a bitch abt it bc he’s a lot of ppl in the fandom’s beloved meow meow or whatever but also he annoys me so bad I’m like oh my goddd they should have actually killed him off one of the 29 times someone attempted it instead of trying to give him about 9 attempted and failed redemption arcs I’m boooorreeedd. I mean I actually did like him when the show was first airing AND during my first Heroes Renaissance in like 2014-2015, something just kinda snapped in me during this latest 2020-2022 Renaissance and I’m like

Obv this is not a judgement lmao, let it be known that I am a Nathan Petrelli stan and woobifier

[pascals-doll]

best you’ve had

ellie williams x reader

🫧 beautiful dividers by @cafekitsune !

🫧 i dont condone cheating but for ellie williams i will | cis!men dont interact i dont fw yall 🧘‍♀️ yall i finished 2 essayss today i deserved an ellie smut

🫧 description: infidelity! smut smut smut, fluff, bestfriend!ellie, pervy!ellie lowk, mentions of smoking weed at rhe end, reader is in a relationship with a man, possessive!ellie, shit talking ellie (about ur bf), mentions of puss-bush 💅🏽 (for both), reader is so lovedrunk for her, ellie is obessed with reader, mentions of different sex scenarios w ellie, dom!ellie, sub!reader, wlw sex, nipple sucking/playing (both recieving), degradation (reader receiving), fingering, pussy eating (reader recieving), slight spanking, choking, mentions of fucking you with a strap, mentions of ‘her dick being better’ (cus it is😩), cum eating, finger sucking/gagging, no use of y/n, use of pet names (princess, babydoll, doll, and baby)

your boyfriend was the dumbest fucking person on this planet, well…so said ellie but you didnt disagree.

you would cancel dates saying excuses like

“i dont feel so good, i need to stay in tonight”

“ellie’s kinda going through it…yk, i have to be there for her”

“my parents said i cant”

pulling anything and everything out your ass, not that he didnt suspect something was going on but his oblivious ass surely didnt suspect one person…

your bestfriend.

no matter how many times you said “els, th-this is cheating. we cant no more”

you guys even actually tried to stop once “if ya say so, baby” ellie says, putting her hands up surrendering and then for the rest of that day she went on without touching you.

it drove you insane. just those hours without her hand on your hip or her lips on your neck were so cruical.

by the end of that night, you were bent over her lap and too far gone from redemption.

today was another day where you were supposed to be going out with your-so-called boyfriend, but here you were.

moaning, shaking, and quivering under your bestfriend for the 7th time this week.

“huh, you thought you were gonna go out all pretty for him. ain’t he stupid- huh, little girl?” ellie eyes glisten menacingly, her hips rutting her cunt against yours.

all you could hear was the dirty sentences that left her mouth back to back and the sound between eachother’s juices slushing together.

her hands held your legs thighs up and spread, pressing her pussy roughly against yours at an angle. your mind beyond gone as you claw at your bedding “mmph! ellie! f’good-f’feels so good!” you cry out, small tears forming in your eyes as pressure bubbles up in your stomach.

ellie loved this, you were intoxicating. she felt guilty at first because you were her bestfriend for so long but as you grew, so did her attraction.

the way you payed attention to every little detail of yourself, the way you loved to get ready, your pink and frilly clothing making you look like an angel.

ellie would rather die than admit how many times she would come over and while you slept or were in the shower. she would peek through all your drawers, admiring and smelling all your matching cute sets.

it drove her insane, seeing all your different designed underwear with flowers, bows, and lacy along with your bras.

he didn’t deserve to get all that, to see all that, to touch all that.

ellie had always been envious t’ill that one night you came to her all upset.

he had been prioritizing a dumb videogame for the past couple days instead of giving you attention.

“shh princess, its okay” ellie had always called you princess as a way of endearment since in her eyes, you were that and more.

it had been the same for you but unlike ellie who’s been secretly pining over you, you shy’d away. that was till you couldnt anymore.

you were crying in her arms one minute and the next, you were riding her thigh with incoherent strings of “i love you” being moaned out of your mouth.

just like you were right now.

“you love me baby? you love when i fuck you like this? like a slut?” ellie degrades as she fucks herself against you, her moans coming out through her words.

“yes! i love you, i love it all! the way you fuck me-kiss me, mmmph-fuck and love me!” you babble out, so pussy drunk off her scissoring your pussy. your hands went from gripping the sheets to one of her titties, playing with it softly causing her moan out.

“who does it better slutty girl, me or h-him?” she grunts out weakly, almost whimpering out. ellies hips dont pause for a moment, still working both of you to your sticky realease.

the feeling of friction from each others bushes getting you closer over the edge for both of you.

“you baby! only you-always you!” your mascara was running down your hot cheeks as black tears fall down your glistening face.

“awh my princess, your makeup.” ellie begins to coo sweetly, caressing your cheek before softly wiping away your tear; not caring if it stained.

you moved your face slightly to the side, taking her thumb into your mouth. slightly tasting your salty tear; not caring as you moan out against her thumb.

ellie bit her lip for a moment “s’okay babydoll, you-you look like a goddess like this” ellie moans out.

her eyes shut as her hips rutt against yours slowly; wanting to come to halt but her refusing to let them just yet.

“els-baby! im g’cum! please!” you beg, leaning up slightly to be inches away from her lips.

“hmmph, i gotchu baby” she moans out, crashing her lips onto yours as shes gets closer to her own release.

the room echoed with loud high-pitched moans from you; a mix of high pitched grunts from ellie. the walls of your room carried all the evidence of the things ellie has done to you.

not even that ‘pathetic excuse of a boyfriend’ as ellie also liked to claim.

“i ain’t done with you, slut” ellie pants out, removing her pussy from ontop of yours; a string of both your cum keeping you connected.

she shifted herself lower onto your bed, your legs still semi-sprawled out infront of her. she pulls you down closer by your thighs.

she crawls on your bed slightly, lowering herself down to meet face to face with your juiced-up cunt.

“he cant fuck you like i can and he even has a dick, hes fuckin’ pathetic” ellie scoffs, gritting out before attacking your sopping pussy with her mouth.

she knew the exact way to eat you. since the first night you fucked, shes been paying attention to all the ways to have you wrecked completely under her.

she knew that licking from your hole up your slits was the sweet nectarine to your orgasm.

she worked her mouth on you, her hands reaching up to fondle both of your titties; softly twirling your nipples around with each massage.

she got you beyond weak.

she knew how sucking softly on your clit as her tongue danced around would get you yelping for more.

“such a sweet pussy, all for me. he fuckin’ wishes” she mutters out, detaching from your cunt before diving back in; licking your cum-coated juices. you couldnt help but arch your back at her words.

she was right.

you told her once before that for some reason you werent down to fuck him.

hell…you could barely even remember the last time you madeout with him.

but the way ellie had you unraveling under her was almost too easy.

your thoughts override your mind, as if her tongue wasn’t already enough “ellie god! it’s s’much! so mmp-good!” your hands running through her auburn short hair, tugging it.

“such a slut for my tongue, my fingers, and i bet my fucking strap too” ellie continues to spit out lewd phrases while tongue-fucking you.

“who are you such a slut for, hm?” ellie questions, spanking your thigh causing you to yelp even louder than you already were “you els! you! im your sl-slut!” you couldnt take it, the overstimulation started to reach you. your insides were knotting as your entire cunt and body was on fire.

“good girl, who owns this sweet little pussy.” she continues, eager to hear more out of your mouth. it was like music, hearing you belong to her; hearing your body belongs to her.

what drove her even more insane is that she knew it was true, you would do everything just to be touched by her and she would do everything just to touch you.

ellie’s hand spanks you again, this time being your ass causing you to jolt in excitement and pleasure. yet once more, the slight sting of her hand against your sticky skin; making you give a fucked-out smile.

“ellie-fuck me! s’close again! i-cant take it” you whimper out, you felt on the brim of…”no no no! ellie-els i was gonna cum!” you whimper out, tearing streaming down as she rudely stopped your orgasm.

“awh babydoll, dont cry.” she comes up, looking more pussy-drunk than ever and getting closer to you to meet face to face.

“please! i was being good!i-” you helplessly began but before you can even plea.

ellies fingers made their way inside your saliva-cum coated hole; fucking you mercilessly.

“now now princess, you know you always get what you want with me” ellie whispers in your ear so sweetly, ringing through you making your stomach and heart flutter.

you purr out against her skin, completely encaged in her free arm as the other one fucks into you.

your orgasm quickly comes back as she continues to talk you through it.

“if i can ruin you with my fingers, i would destory you with this dick” her hand finding it’s way to your neck.

her hand completely covered your neck, another reason why when it came to you. you trusted her so much with every inch of your body.

all she wants to do is please it and shield it, shield it from all the harm and anyone who wasn’t worthy.

“ch-choke me! m’close els!” you moan out, your shiny eyes pouring into her deep hazel ones.

ellie’s hand tightens around your neck as her fingers fuck you to your orgasm, legs spasming as your hands pull at her hair.

“my strap is gonna be the best you’ve had, i promise you that.” her tone getting low in your ear, sending shivers down your spine and rut your hips against her soaked fingers.

your mind was beyond, the only thing being ellie on it. your eyes couldn’t stay open; the pleasure was too much as your hands slip, slowly tracing down to fondle her titties.

your fucked out mind desperate to cling to her.

“ya heard me doll? the best-you’ve-fucking-had! mmph” ellie almost sounds threatening as she even moans out at the thought, her fingers slamming in and out of you with each word; pushing you way over the edge.

“god yes! yes ellie! you-ya!” you almost practically squeal out, your orgasm clashing over you like a thousand waves.

ellie leans down, the grip on your neck loosening so you could kiss her back.

“such a good princess f’me. my pretty girl always doing perfect.” ellie praises.

then, she gets her coated fingers and sticks them into her mouth, licking them clean of your juices.

you gave her a delirious smile before pulling her tired body ontop of yours “you treat me so well” you tell her, caressing her face as she traced small shapes on your naked stomach.

ellie kisses your forehead before connecting hers to yours “i’ve loved you f’while, doll” she mutters, running her hands through your hair.

“you swear?” hearing that from her, meant more to you than she thought; visibly being able to see the light form in your eyes as you told her to swear to you.

she shifts you, so now shes laying down and your ontop of her.

“i swear, princess. do you swear that m’best you’ve had” she licks her lips cockily as she questions.

“i think you proved it to me 3 different ways” you giggle out, reaching over at your ashtray.

you grab the joint, you guys couldn’t finish smoking when she arrived- you know why.

you put the joint in between your lips, still ontop of ellie. you hand her the lighter so she lights it for you, puffing it before passing it.

“awh babydoll look, your cum made a heart stain!”

[smonk-wonk]

Do you believe in second chances?

Depends on your definition of such. I believe in redemption- for most people. Yknow certain things like truly evil things I don't think you can come back from. I've met evil people and I've met people that just do a lot of bad things and need a lot of therapy. You're not evil

Like I'd say I believe in second chances but that doesn't mean I give people multiple chances with me yknow? I'm of the belief that someone can be redeemed and forgiven but even if I forgive them and see major growth it doesn't mean I have to fw them. I don't owe them that no matter how much personal growth they experience. I respect it when people better themselves for themselves (not to be confused with me respecting them personally) but I remain firm in my boundaries

[fortuneworldschoolnoida]

"No language can express the power, beauty and heroism of a mother's love."

Indeed! Motherhood is a million little moments that God weaves together with grace, redemption, laughter, tears and most of all, love.

So, on the special occasion of Mother's Day, Fortunites of our Primary group not only dedicated a simple yet soul touching song to their mothers but also gifted a hand made card and a creative craft to their mommies and celebrated the special bond of love between them.

FWS wishes all the mothers a day full of positivity and love.

[fanfiction-inc]

Can I get Arthur Morgan

But of back story having met a sweet but wild woman let’s say they meet during Colter. She’s literally lived in the mountain and survived and ends up with the gang.

First meeting hmmm he’s just like oh what in the heck is this crazy woman and she’s so nice to me and snuggly and sweet and wtf she just decked a man flat on his ass?!

ONTO REQUEST with back story in mind.

But they end up sweet on one another And the letter from Mary comes.

Reader ends up tagging along due to reasons and she can’t stand when Mary basically is tugging at Arthur’s emotions. He’s never seen the reader looking at anyone so angrily.

But they end up having first NSFW time and Arthur is a mess of I’m not worthy snd reader is like I say you are and if I gotta F-squeak toy sound-ck it into you I will.

DONT feel the need to go with everything I said I just like to give prompts and let people fly free! Love your writing!!!!

Feel free to ask back for anything RDR!

I had so much fun writing this request! 😍 I hope you enjoy!

(AN: As always, smut is under the cut!)

You have had enough of this woman, her very presence and mannerisms sickening you as you walked along behind your love interest and his former girlfriend.

This woman was working him through every emotional attachment that was left lingering, and she tried to play on the fact they used to have a relationship to persuade him to do this or that for her.

What finally had you huffing and puffing, glare like pure daggers towards the woman with every emotion spawned from the fires of Hell, was when she tried to convince him to run away with her.

To change him into an "honest man".

A "good man".

Arthur Morgan was as good of a man as he can be!

He was kind, smart, caring, and if this woman couldn't see it then it was her loss.

Arthur lost attention at times from Mary's woeful story, catching the gaze you gave to the woman as you walked on and helped him with the task he had been asked to do.

The rage in your gaze, the balling of your fist, and how your body was tense.

He's never seen you like this, always such the charming and sweet little thing when you two are together.

All giggles and smiles, kind gazes and warm embraces.

He didn't know what to make of it, even when you two return to camp and you haven't spoken a word to him.

It wasn't his fault that Mary was like this, he had no part expect being a passenger among your anger train towards the woman who didn't deserve him.

His mind went to ways he may have upset you when with Mary.

Did he stay too close?

Did he not make it known enough that he was taken in some form of relationship with you?

He followed you back to your tent, seeing how your hands were shaking at your side, his taking yours and causing you to turn quickly and face him.

The moment those big blue puppy dog eyes met yours, you melt, calming in his presence.

God, you loved this damn man.

"(First name)-" He was cut off by your words when your form pressed in against his own, lips brushing his in a gentle lip lock.

It took him a millisecond before he was returning the kiss, hands letting yours go in exchange for coming up to cup your cheeks and hold you closer.

It was like fire between you two, the kiss heating up even without words needing to be exchanged.

He only pulled away when your fingers looped in his belt, eyes catching your own.

"(First name), darlin'... What if m'not enough for ya?" Your questioning gaze meets his own and he swallowed thickly. "I don't deserve a woman like ya. So sweet on me, stealin' m'heart each time y'smile and that damn contagious laughter.."

He stopped speaking the moment your finger placed against his lip, watching your expression shift to a far more sweet and loving demeanor.

Yet lust still stayed in those eyes that left him dreamy, lost in thought as he stares.

"Arthur Morgan, if I have t'fuck it into ya that y'deserve me, I will." He felt his cheeks warm when you began unbuckling his belt, the audible gulp sounding in the air making you pause.

"Are y'sure?" He questioned in a breathy whisper, licking his lips when your hands move up his chest, grabbing the collar of his shirt to pull him against you so your lips rested against his ear.

"Absolutely, Mr. Morgan." He visibly shivered, melting when feather like kisses trailed along his jaw and down to his neck, now being hyperaware of just how you make him feel.

His hands come down to grasp your rear, soon hiking you up with a squeak from your lips so your legs wrapped around his waist.

So he could grind his growing hardness against your pants covered core and let you feel what you do to him.

His fingers came to the buttons of your shirt, working to get them undone ad yours worked on his vest, letting the article fall off his form unceremoniously to the dirt below.

He catches your lips following a tilt of his head, humming in satisfaction when your shirt is off and your bare breast are exposed to the humid air of the camp.

Arthur Morgan was savoring every second of this, loving how hot and needy your form grew when he laid you on the cot and busied his mouth with a perky nipple, earning the most delicious of noises from you.

Each breathy sigh when his tongue flicked over the bud and how his teeth just barely grazed the sensitive flesh earning a hitch in breath.

It was pure music to his ears.

Soon enough it was his turn to groan, the sound a low rumble rising from his chest when your hand snaked its way into his trousers, taking him in hand.

"My God, woman. You're drivin' me wild." He huffed out, motions pausing as his eyes flutter shut and savor the slow rhythm you had set with each pump of his member.

"Isn't that the point, Mr. Morgan?" You joked sweetly, giggling when his eyes open to send you a playful look, his lips moving from your breast to kiss down your abdomen and pause at the trousers blocking him from your drenched sex.

Your hand had to pull away from the way he lowered himself, his fingers looping in the waistband of your pants and gaze flickering up for a single second.

A silent question was posed.

"Go ahead." You cooed, body shivering in pure delight at the way his gaze shifted to something more...needy.

He has waited so long to do this, and now he was gonna savor every second of it.

He reveled in the view of you once your pants were off, a verbal moan leaving his lips when he stole a lap at your core, hands moving to catch your shifting hips.

He kept his gaze locked on your own, not giving a damn who heard your lewd noises that spilled out with each suckle and lick at your sensitive bundle of nerves and needy hole.

Savoring the way your chest raised with each quickened breath and how your eyes fell half way when he found the right pace to bring you closer and closer to the edge.

Each hungry lap led you closer and closer, fingers tangling in his hair and tugging with a sweet, delicious moan as the levee broke and he was flooded with your slick, cleaning you of every drop he could.

He rose up with a chuckle, your blissed out expression making his heart flutter.

It encouraged him, made him happy to know he could make you feel so good.

His tongue darks out, licking at what was left on his lips and back of his hand wiping at his chin.

God this man looked sinful doing such.

"Sweeter than honey." He commented, grinning at the rising blush decorating your cheeks.

Your fingers grab his pants again, pulling him in for a kiss as he moved to get his shirt the rest of the way off.

His pants soon followed, now nude to you for the first time.

Of course, you've seen him from the waist up when things got too hot for multiple layers.

Bare chest exposed and slickened with sweat from whatever activity he had been doing.

Your fingers traced over the flesh, resting over his heart to feel it racing as he positioned himself between your legs, gaze seeking your own for approval once more.

"Arthur, please just fuck m'like ya mean it." You pleaded with him when the tip of his cock brushed over your slickened folds, hitting your clit and making your thighs tremble.

He gave a smirk at your words, hips moving so he could sheath his length within you.

He's slow, savoring the way your core accepts every inch of his shaft until his hips are against your own and face pressed against your neck, delivering tender kisses to aid in the process of you adjusting to him.

You're like a well oiled machine, moving in sync to advance the process.

Breaths shared between open mouthed kisses and noises silenced by the other, excluding the wet, skin hitting skin noises that begin to overtake the tent.

Raw, needy, he fucks you like a man desperate to never lose you, to never be without you in his life.

Each pump brings him closer and closer to the edge, just like the feelings building like wildfire in your core.

"Arthur!" Your tone is breathy when it reaches his ears, the only warning besides the sudden clamp of your walls around him and the new octave your tone takes to your release.

He groaned out when he finished within you, your walls stealing everything he has and weight resting on his arms as he tries to combat the high and not crush you.

"I told ya y'drive me wild." He chuckled out, breathless and moving to his side, bringing you with him so he stays buried inside you for the time being.

"Do y'still feel unworthy of me, Arthur?" You questioned gently, fingers tracing designs along his chest, head resting against his shoulder.

"No, all because ya reassured me." He admits, kissing the top of your head.

"Good."

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