#smacking my lips drooling tummy growling

[applepidotcom]

it is not a good idea to go looking at pictures and videos of food when one is starving why am I ignoring this piece of wise advice

[minminbunny]

Caregiver Soft Dom! Yang Jeongin/Sleeping Fem! Reader

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"Angel, sorry I'm late," Jeongin said, pushing open your bedroom door. Your soft snores filled the room and your body tucked under the fluffy blankets. Jeongin chuckled, "Eepy, girl," he cooed, sitting on the edge of the bed. You shifted, kicking off the blanket. "Tsk, tsk. You're going to get cold, little one," Jeongin said, pulling the blanket back over you when he noticed your bare thigh. He smirked, gazing at a familiar stuffed fox, "Aww, little girl wanted me to play," he said, gently tracing his hands up your bare skin. You whined in your sleep, spreading your legs apart as you looked for a comfortable position. Jeongin felt a shiver run down his spine, his cock pulsing beneath his boxers, "Shh, shh. Daddy knows, angel," he whispered, carefully tugging off the blanket, exposing your naked body. Your lips pursed into a pout, "Cold," you murmured, blindly looking for the blanket. Jeongin rubbed your shoulders and arms, "Go back to sleep, little girl. Daddy will make you warm," he whispered, gently coaxing you to a deep sleep.

NSFW BELOW CUT

He stared at your body, admiring every curve and scar, "Would you look at that," he whispered, spreading apart your puffy folds. "So wet already," Jeongin chuckled, carefully easing a finger up your fluttering cunt. Your soft snores were music to his ears and desires. The way your body laid pliant just for him, knowing how much you trusted him to worship your body spurred Jeongin's arousal. "Such a messy girl, you're leaking already," he cooed, leaning forward to lick your clit. Your toes curled subconsciously as your eyebrows furrowed. Jeongin gently lapped at your hot slicked cunt, his tongue grazing against your needy clit. You spread your legs further apart, and soft puffs of air escaped your sleeping mouth. Jeongin groaned, his nose drowning in your scent, "Daddy's sorry, little girl. Your cunt is just irresistible," he praised, pulling away from your messy pussy. His face was drenched in spit and slick. He stripped off his clothes and wrapped his hand around his cock, "Hah, hah, pretty girl. So submissive just for Daddy," he purred, pumping his cock within his fist.

Jeongin gently shifted you onto your tummy, your plump ass in display just for him, "Look at you, angel. So fucking gorgeous," he whispered, tapping his throbbing cockhead against the slit of your cunt. You raised your hips subconsciously, baring your dripping hole just for your Daddy. Jeongin slipped a pillow under your lips, "Even your body knows what to do, little girl," he groaned, easing his cockhead within your cunt. Your walls relaxed and fluttered against his shaft. Jeongin stared in wonder at the sheer lack of resistance coming from your usually pulsing pussy, "Taking Daddy's fat girthy cock so well, my angel," he praised, thrusting his hips at a lazy pace. Loving the way your body accepts his intrusion without any fight. "Aww, is Daddy's lazy thrusts soothing, little one? You look so relaxed," Jeongin cooed, seeing your breathing even out.

He held your hips, picking up a relentless pace, "Let's see if this wakes you up," he chuckled, pounding your cunt until your ass smacked against his hips. Your eyebrows furrowed once more as your orgasm built up within your abdomen. "Fuck, hah. Take it, angel. You're taking Daddy's cock so fucking well," Jeongin growled, thrusting his cock with more determination. You stirred at the rough movements, your brain barely catching up with what was happening, "Daddy?" you moaned, digging your nails into the pillow as drool pooled in your mouth. Jeongin leaned on top of you, his face nuzzling against your hair, "Did you sleep well, little one," he mocked, hearing your broken cry when he bucked his hips forcing his cockhead against your cervix.

You babbled, your cunt throbbing around his veiny hot shaft. "Cum for me, angel. Daddy's knows yours close," Jeongin growled, kissing the back of your nape. You sobbed out, your cunt clenching hard around his cock, practically moulding around his girth and length. Jeongin chuckled, "Yes, hah. Squeeze tighter and squirt for me," he moaned, fucking your tight ribbed walls faster. You arched your back, digging your nails into the sheets as you screamed his name. "Fuck, hah, hah," Jeongin groaned, cumming deep within your cervix. Your body quivered beneath him, and your cunt gripped around his shaft, milking him for all he's got. Jeongin kissed down your back and lightly spanked your ass, "Good girl, you did so good for me," he praised, gently bringing you down from your high. You snuggled back into your pillow, "Daddy, kiss," you said, your voice still raspy from sleep. Jeongin cooed, giving you a long sensual kiss. You melted against his lips, sleep slowly coating your mind as you drifted back to dreamland knowing your Daddy would take care of you.

[madamechrissy]

Satoru's breeding kink (nsfw)

Satoru really needs you to take all his cum

“How flexible are you?” The question made you worry what was next, and before you could answer, he had your legs all the way up, pressing them hard against your body. “You'll take my cum better this way.”

Gojo began to pump, hard and fast, but not fully in thank God, the friction and rhythm way too much, making your already sensitive cunt hit its peak quickly, and then you're cumming all over his hardness. He hisses, easing back and pushing deeper as your body becomes lubricated from your release. You moan into inviting lips.

“You feel so-so-so good, Satoru. So… so… mmm.” You were feeling yourself start to fall apart again as he fucked you deeper, making you ache, his eyes glittering as they watched your every expression.

“You feel so fucking good wrapped around this cock. Is this what you wanted all day, baby?” You nod weakly, and soon he eased up on your legs just a bit, yanking your choker off, air hitting the bruise he'd left last night.

Your screams echo the room as he bites hard on already sore flesh, tearing into the bruise as he fucks and fucks you harder, the slaps of his skin against yours loud. His balls are smacking against your ass, his pelvis against yours as he sinks deeper. Your head lolls to the side, fingernails digging into his perfect skin, leaving marks. Your body is taut, tense, as you feel another peak start to rise.

“You cum so easy for me, don't you little brat?” He demanded above you, breath making your throat burn from the new bite. “Look at me.”

You turn your sore neck, and he's kissing you again, sloppy, tongues sliding against each other, his saliva dripping into your mouth, your drool mixing with it. He is moaning his own pleasure into your lips. Gojo yanks your body, sliding it down so he becomes impossibly deeper, now going in and out with ease. The noise of your wetness mixes with the sensation of it dripping out of you and around him.

“Use your words. You want me to fuck a baby in here. Don't you.” His hand presses to your tummy, and he grins, white and devilish above you. “I can feel my dick fucking your guts up.”

“I want you to. Unh. Please please please.” You had no shame anymore, head falling back into the soft bed as he now was fucking the shit out of you, using your body to yank you further onto his cock.

“You're so hungry for this cum, are you?” You nod, gasping for breath then when he reaches a hand down and finds your puffy lips, your little clit, rough thumb rubbing. You begin to shatter, everything fading but Gojo. “Say. It.”

The thrusts became even more intense, your over sensitive clit being played as your insides were jumbled by his cock. You gasp for any sense of self, mind whirling, your body on fire, tensing, muscles taut, but everything is just him. Satoru.

“I am. Fuck! Ugh. I want your cum so deep in me.” Your words made him shut his eyes, forehead resting on yours for a moment, you could feel him shaking.

“Do you, fucking cum hungry slut? Want it all in this tight fucking pussy?” He growled the words, and you should've hated them, but God you loved it. You'd be his slut. Goddammit. Especially as he started hitting that spot so deep only he could find it in you, making you see stars.

“I want it. I need it. In me deep, please-please. Ah!” The play became too much and you started cumming once more, nails digging into his back as you hang on for dear life while he rails you through your orgasm, heightening it.

Gojo hisses as your cunt is pulsing around him now, his hand easing off your slickness, to press against the bed next to you, leaning up his body and altering the position inside of you, rubbing against your walls. “Milking me with that little cunt for all of this cum, aren’t you?”

You just nod, wordless, breathless, each stroke making you oversensitive now. “Please, Satoru, please.”

He groaned over you, slowing, fucking erratically now, so tense. “Want me to put a baby in you?” He hissed the words through his teeth, brow furrowed, eyes bright and mad. “Fucking breed you?”

“Yes yes yes. Put a baby in me. Yours. Mnh yes.” He fell apart over you, with shaky groans, rhythm jerky. His arms are digging into the soft backs of your thighs, and you could feel his hot cum shooting in your tight hole, so deep. You felt yourself coming when he pressed against your cervix, bottoming out, pushing the cum further in.

“Take it all. Every fucking drop.” He throbbed in you as you did around him, sucking in all his cum, which was leaking out of you as it mixed with your own. You relaxed your body, gasping for air, and he eased your sore legs down, pulling out, and you trembled, his cum sliding out of your pussy down your inner thigh.

“Fuck.” You sat up just a bit on your elbows, panting heavily, and then he pulled off to look down at the mess he'd made, smiling like the devil.

“You took me so good” He shocked you, playing with his cum that had fallen and shoving it back into you, hurting sensitive flesh with long fingers. His gaze was wild, and it intimidated you then, so powerful and fucking insane, eyes all dilated. “Don't waste all this cum, now sweetheart, take it all.”

“Satoru… I… I can’t…”

“All of it. Like a good girl.” Gojo shoved in more, and you felt tears prick your eyes, overstimulation taking hold from coming so hard so much. “Aww, you're so pretty crying and dripping with my cum.”

Masterlist for this fic Time after Time-(finished)

Ao3 link here : https://archiveofourown.org/works/55424137/chapters/140629990

[angelicpoison12]

sweet little thing ⋆｡°⋆

word count: 647

tags: afab!reader, top!Adam, bottom!reader, spanking, degradation, daddy kink, teasing, fem!reader, v fingering

Adam loves the way that skirt looks on you <3

inspo from @6esiree ‘s ‘sleazy thoughts’ prompt, I hope you enjoy, pookie <33

NSFW, 18+

you knew it was a bad decision to wear such a short skirt in front of Adam.

you'd gone shopping with Lute, and she picked out this skirt for you to try on. it barley went to your thighs, and it was made of a jean material, so it stretched over your ass nicely. it had cute little frills near the end, and there were no shorts built into it.

Lute knew Adam was gonna have a field day if he saw you in the skimpy little thing.

you had been teasing Adam all day. bending over, purposely wiggling your butt back at him, and even going the extra mile to sit in his lap.

Adam grunted when you took a seat in his lap, and you squirmed, feeling him poke your butt through the skirt.

"fuck, babe.. feels like you're doing this on purpose."

Adam said with a snicker. all you could do was innocently look over your shoulder back at Adam and say sweetly,

"maybe i am, daddy?"

oh, that made Adam go feral.

he growled and was quick to grip you, bending you over his lap, your ass up, tummy against his thighs.

"Adam! babe, wait!"

you squeaked, shivering when his hand ran down your back, tracing the curve of your butt. he lifted your skirt up, exposing your lace underwear.

"mm.. this f'me?"

Adam asked with a deep chuckle, the horns of his mask brushing against your cheek. all you could do was whimper pathetically, knowing you were at his complete mercy.

Adam didn't even remove your underwear. he took off his mask as he said,

"you're going to count each hit. and with each hit, you better keep count, because if you stop-we'll just start alllllll over again. you got that, baby girl?"

Adam asked. fuck, he was so cruel, but you felt your pussy throb. you looked back at him and said,

".. yes daddy."

"mm, good girl."

the first few smacks weren't that bad. but it got worse when he landed a few hits on the back of your thighs, which were especially sensitive. he gave you twenty good smacks. by the end of it all, you were trembling and drooling, sobbing even. Adam basked in the sight of you so helpless, looking like fresh prey he'd caught.

"shh, baby, shh. you did so fuckin' good for me,"

Adam cooed. his warm, large hands rubbed over your red cheeks, soothing the pain. using his finger, he pulled your panties up, using his teeth to nibble for a few seconds before they snapped in two.

he slid the garment off, sliding two fingers up and down your wetness. he growled, sliding two digits inside your aching cunt, making you nearly howl with pleasure.

"so wet.. you actually liked that, didn't you? what a fuckin' slut. my slut,"

Adam's fingers were making you lose control. you couldn't stop moaning and babbling, quivering constantly. it didn't take long for you to cum, writhing and squirming in his lap, dirtying his robe beneath you.

"goddamn babe. you're a gusher when i spank you, huh?"

Adam chuckled, licking your release off of his fingers. he sat you up, freeing his cock from the confines of his robe. he smashed your lips together, moaning when he felt you pulse against his hardness.

"go on, baby. take a ride."

fuck, this was just the beginning. Lute should've taken you shopping sooner.

[maverickbabes]

Kinktober Day 3 - Thigh Riding "Ride Daddy"

Kinktober Day 3

Dilf!Jake Sully x female!navi!Omatikaya!reader

Warnings: thigh riding, cussing, degradation, choking, a little bit of roughness, dom!Jake, daddy kink, cumplay, petnames - kitten, princess.

🔞🔞MDNI 18+ 🔞🔞

You let out a moan as Jake pinned you down to the ground, hovering over you with such dominance. "Going somewhere babygirl?" He taunts and you puffed up your chest before attempting to move your wrists off the ground. Jake chuckles at your attempt and grunts as he pins your wrist down harder with ease.

"Ah fuck" You moan quietly from the pleasure and roughness of your mate's hand wrapped around your wrists. Your eyes trailed down his body and land on his thighs where you could see them tense, showing the firm and hard muscles underneath the skin.

Jake looks down to where you were looking and smirks before leaning down close to your ear. "Look at you drooling over my thighs. Does my little kitten want to ride on daddy's thigh?" He asks, his hot breath hitting your skin as you feel his fangs nibbling at your ear. "Mhm" You hummed as you bring your eyes back up and looked at the glowing bioluminescent vines.

"You have words pretty girl, use them" He says in a tone that sounded like an order and holy fuck you love it when he's demanding. "Yes. Please daddy I want to ride your thigh" You confessed and the deep hum that came out of his lips made you squeeze your legs together.

"See? Now was that so hard to say?" He asks you as he sits up straight and offers his hand to you, helping you up. Once both of you were sitting up, he crashes his lips against yours as he grabs your hips and lifts you onto his thigh.

In full submissive mode now, you broke away from the kiss and immediately started kissing his jawline and leading it down towards his neck. "Fuck baby" He moans out which makes you smirk to yourself as you started to graze your fangs against his skin.

"Enough" He growls as he wraps his hand around your throat, squeezing it with just enough pressure to where you could still breathe and he still had control over you. Pleasure was coursing through your veins, you closed your eyes and instinctively rolled your hips.

"Take it off" Jake orders releasing his grip from your throat and you quickly strip yourself of your loincloth, throwing it somewhere nearby as you slowly sat down on his thigh. The coolness of his skin and the hardness of his muscles left you with your eyes wide and mouth agape.

You place your hands on his shoulders and began thrusting your hips back and forth as you felt your wetness start to lather on his thigh. "Come on princess you can do better than that" He tells you, placing his hands on your hips and quickens your movement.

"Oh great mother" You gasp out loud as you stop from the sudden friction with your clit rubbing against his thigh. Jake smacks your ass hard, causing you to yelp from the impact. "Keep going pretty girl. You wanted to ride my thigh so badly so fucking ride it" He orders you so you started thrusting your hips once more, quickening the pace once you found the sweet spot.

A slur of moans and whimpers fell out of your mouth as you felt a warmth starting to build in your tummy. "Mm so close daddy" You moan and you felt him tighten his thigh, earning a loud whine from you. "Aww is my little slut almost close to climaxing? How bad do you wanna come on daddy's thigh?" He groans as he grabbed your face and turned you to face him.

"Y-yes daddy I wanna cum so bad. I want to fucking cum all over your thighs daddy" You begged him as you looked at him with pleading eyes. "Good girl. Cum on daddy's thigh, show him how good he makes you feel" He praises you and with a few more quick and hard thrusts, you felt the knot release from your tummy.

A strangled cry left your lips as you came all over his thigh, the pleasure almost knocking you to the ground. Few seconds after, Jake cums his hand with some of it squirting on his chest. You reached down and swipe some of his cum onto your thumb then making sure you he was looking, You licked the substance off your thumb.

"Such a dirty girl" He comments as he reaches under you, gathering some of your juices on his fingers then licks it off. "You taste so good baby, here open" He says and you open your mouth so he could place his fingers in your mouth. You swirl your tongue around his fingers then releasing them with a soft 'pop' noise.

"I do taste good and it's all for you daddy" You said before nuzzling your face in his neck.

[z3nitsusgf]

finking about aether on this fine christmas eve <3

cw: nsfw, cunnilingus, overstim, soft dom aether, pussydrunk aether, multiple orgasms

aether is steel cold and iron strong. he’s the honorary knight - no doubt he didn’t earn that title by simply meandering through mondstat. but he’s more of a menace than he looks. and you, unfortunately, must deal with his insatiable need to bury his face into your pussy at all times.

like now, when he’s got you straddling his face as he laps at your pretty puffy cunt till you tremble above him, gripping your plushy thighs and slips his tongue into your folds. drinking up your dripping honey slick and giving your clit too much attention. you’re shaking already, thighs tittering along his skull as you plead for mercy, “aether, hah- I can’t.” you chant, drooly lips as he just slops up and down your cunt.

it’s quite amazing really, how he seemingly doesn’t need air. how he sucks your clit with soft lips and just uses his thumbs to spread you open. gazing up into your entrance, that dribbles a pearl of clear cum onto his awaiting mouth, and kisses your buzzing clit. sucking the soft sensitive nub into his mouth like it’s rock candy, moans up into like you’re syrup on his tongue. ignores your breathy pleads for him to slow down.

“p-please,” you don’t even know what you’re begging for anymore. hands slipping into his soft blonde locks, tugging at his crown. you feel a vibration ripple through your folds, choking on your own drool when you realize he growled into your cunt. “gotta slow down aether-”

he pulls away with a wet smack, and you glance down to see the lower half of his face coated in slick, lips glossy and sticky strands of your cum connect him to your pussy. he glares up at you, golden eyes narrowing. and he pinches the fat of your thigh from behind, making you jolt forward and slot your dripping hole back over his mouth. “don’t rush me while I’m eating.” is all he mumbles into you, sliding his hands up to wrap around your waist, trapping you on his tongue.

you mewl, cursing out moans and whines when he flicks his tongue on your puffy clit, dipping the wet muscle into your fluttering hole as you grip onto the strands of his hair tighter, tummy coiling and dropping when he scoops your sticky cum on the forefront of his tongue, “fuck, f-fuck, oh my god, aether, please!”

you feel him moan into you, and your legs tighten and twitch over his head, and you’ve got tears welling and spilling past your cheeks at the overstimulation, his tongue flicking your clit relentlessly, one hand coming up to cup your tit and squeeze harshly, kneading the flesh between his fingers as he moves to suction his lips over your sensitive bud. “gonna cum, gonna cum-” you warn through a slurred tongue.

the nerves flash over your body and make you keen, aether’s seemingly pussydrunk haze only allowing him to hum in acknowledgment and suck harder, a warbled cry jumping from your throat as you gush over his mouth. aether drinks it up readily, lapping at your soaked dripping cunt that clenches around the tip of his tongue and makes him cross-eyed.

and you’re trembling and twitching above him, limbs loose and lax, eyes drooping closed when a sob wretches from your mouth because your lover has wrapped his mouth around your clit again, licking your cum and drinking it down again, and pulling back with a, “you can give me one more, right honey?” and dipping back between your swollen and aching folds.

who are you to deny the honorary hero?

[silverdelirium]

SWEET TOOTH | J.P

SUMMARY ➠ ice cream man!james fucks you in his ice cream truck

WARNINGS ➠ fingering, dirty talk, semi-public sex, praise kink, humiliation (?), pet names, bit of a breeding kink, not proofread

WORD COUNT ➠ 2.0k

A/N ➠ the long awaited ice cream man james smut ;) oh and this is for @hellounicorn <33

———

you were in that stage between dreams and reality when you heard it.

the small tune that you memorized since you started living in this neighbourhood— he always passed by in summer; and god, were you craving something cold and tasty to munch on when it was a thousand degrees outside.

you hummed in content as you lifted yourself from your bed, stretching your lips and rummaging through your closet in an attempt to find a comfortable and decent attire to meet james; as weird as it sounded, you wanted to impress the ice cream man and it was safe to say that you had developed a small crush— james had always been so nice to you, going as far as giving you free popsicles in exchange for a brief conversation.

the tip of your nerves went on fire as you stepped outside; spotting him buckling his belt. he was wearing a tight fit white shirt that had you drooling and shuddering.

——

“there you go, kiddo” chuckled james after delivering a chocolate ice cream to the last kid of the big crowd that had formed earlier.

he sighed in disappointment when he realized that you still hadn’t come out yet— he had purposely parked the van a few feet from your house, just so you could maybe pop by and have a nice chat with him.

truth is that james missed you. he hadn’t seen you since last summer and it had already been a shitty weather day, he knew you would be the only one to lift his mood up with that bright smile of yours.

james went back to the driver’s seat and as he finished buckling himself up he heard a small scream of his name upfront.

holy fuck— thought james.

you were wearing a small cute sundress that accentuated your figure in the best way possible, and when he let his eyes travel down to your chest, he caught a glimpse of your peebled nipples. leading him to get into the conclusion that you might only be wearing panties underneath that dress. his cock ached at the thought.

he stepped on the pedal lightly and drove closer to you, until the truck was right in line with your home.

“hi there, sweetheart!” he greeted, unbuckling his seatbelt and going into the back— where he was met with your face through the open window.

“hello james” you giggled “long time, no see, huh?”

“damn right you are, honey— i was starting to wonder if you moved out, what took you so long?” he spoke in a querying tone.

the tip of your ears and nose grew hot as you remembered struggling to find something cute for him. “oh— uhm, i was just— looking for my shoes you know?” you awkwardly chuckled, staring down at the five dollar bill in your hand as if it was the most interesting thing in the planet.

he gave you a bit of an amused look before shaking his head “whatever you say, pretty girl” your tummy fluttered as the nickname dripped from his lips like sweet honey.

“what would you like today, hm?”

“oh just— something sweet and creamy, like an ice cream popsicle” you shrugged, not noticing the effect your words had on james.

“i know something of yours that is sweet and creamy” he murmured under his breath. “what was that?” “oh, no nothing” he gave you a tight lipped smile, his cheeks dusting pink.

“right well uhm, the ice cream”

“oh shoot yeah— what uh” he paused to clear his throat “what flavor where you thinking of, petal?” and his sweet flirty persona was back on, as if the thought of having a face full of your pussy wasn’t replaying on his head over and over again.

“i don’t know” you groaned, almost embarrassed at your sudden indecisiveness.

“you can come in you know? take a look at the flavors and see which one catches your attention more” he offered, sparing you a small smile.

“won’t you get in trouble for that?” you cocked your head to the side. “i don’t mind” he shrugged, the corners of his lips still quirked up as he opened up the back door for you; already holding both of his hands out to help you climb in.

what a gentleman, you thought.

“there we go, honey. take your time.” spoke james as he patted your waist twice, sending a buzz of excitement all throughout your body that almost made you shudder on the spot.

the variety of flavours seemed so appetizing you started wishing you would’ve brought your whole wallet to buy all of them at once, but a peach flavoured ice cream would do.

as you went to give james the money he only chuckled and said “you know i wouldn’t charge a pretty little thing like you, your presence is enough” before handing you the sweet and throwing you a wink as he rested his back on the frame of the window.

the way his muscles flexed as he crossed them over his chest had you questioning whether you should’ve asked for his cock instead of a fucking popsicle—

and god… that damn shirt had your core clenching around air as your mind wandered about him fucking you in every position possible, he just looked so elegantly inviting.

“you done staring, sweetheart?”

shit. you didn’t even realize.

“oh my god, i am so sorry, i should probably leave” you nervously laughed, heading towards the back doors, only to have a large hand around your abdomen stop you.

holy fuck. james potter’s body was pressed against yours and you almost let out a moan as his breath fanned over the side of your petrified face.

“you can’t just leave me all alone in here, sweetie” his hand traveled lower down your mid drift. by now, your stupid peach flavored popsicle was long gone somewhere on the floor, melting. almost as much as you were against james’ hefty chest.

you swallowed thickly, blinking a few times to collect yourself as you turned your head to the side, it was hot breath against hot breath now; if only one of you made the first move—

“oh fuck this” he growled, disconnecting his palm from your pelvis and instead linking it with your jaw to have more access against your lightly chapped lips.

the lip-lock was vulgar and enticing since the start, both of you feeling the luscious sparks that it sent to your sex.

“i’ve been way too fucking patient” you heard him mumble as he took your lower lip in between his teeth, coaxing a whine as you felt your core drip with arousal. “bet you think about me when that pretty cunt is begging for relief, huh?”

“yes jamie, i do. i fucking do” you heaved, impassionedly grinding your bum against his bulging crotch. “i’m gonna fuck you nice and long today, baby. until all you can do is beg for more”

his words went straight to your sopping cunt as he waddled you forward, his mouth still on yours, to the window.

his lips detached from yours. “there we go baby, stay nice and loud for me, yeah? want the whole fucking neighbourhood to know who’s stuffing you full.”

your fingers gripped the edge of the window tightly as james nipped at your neck, his left hand bunching up your dress while the right one’s simultaneously prodded at your swollen button. “you came all bare for me, honey? bet you wanted me to fuck you good once and for all” he groaned, not giving you a warning as he slipped two fingers at once, leaving you a gasping mess as your knuckles turned white from holding on to the frame of the aperture you were leaned on.

“james!” you cried out quietly, rocking your hips back onto his fingers as the ones from his free hand made a path to your throat, lightly squeezing the sides.

his digits made wonders to your contracting insides, juices already making a sticky mess on your thighs as he curled them upwards, caressing your g-spot in a mouth-watering manner; the pad of his thumb made way to your clit, soothing it in tight figure eights as your legs shook, pulling small wails after wails from you.

feeling the thrill of the enticing orgasm building up, you brought one of your hands back to tangle itself on the male’s dark curls, only to have him tut at you as he removed his drenched fingers.

“wha— no! please!” you shamelessly begged, not giving a shit about anything else besides the ache on your heat.

james did nothing besides giving you a wicked grin as he let go of your neck, now focusing on lowering down his trousers— which quickly had you shutting up as you stared in fascination.

he was definitely the biggest you have had so far. a nice length with a thickness that would make a barbarous stretch feel so fucking delirious.

“i’m not sure if i can fit in that tiny hole of yours, precious. maybe i should just leave you like this” he fake pouted, a hint of amusement lacing his features as your bottom lip trembled at the thought of not having him inside you in the next fifteen seconds or so. “no! it’ll fit! make it fit” you mewled, rubbing your pooling cunt against his grith.

“so impatient” he chuckled, stabilizing your hips with his hands before forcing himself into you in one single unforgiving push, making you let out a small scream as your eyes shut tight.

james gave you a few moments for you to get comfortable before you rocked your hips backwards into his as a sign of consent. his hand travelled upwards to grope at your breasts as he thrusted deeply.

“my god, you feel like absolute heaven” he grunted, and even though you couldn’t hear him, the strain in his voice gave away that he was probably with his head thrown back, abs clenching and biceps flexed as his chest heaved, a sight for sore eyes truly.

your mouth stayed agape as his tip kissed your g-spot. your vision clouded with small black stars that had you genuinely question whether they were really painted in your house or not.

james started with a brutal speed since the start, the smacking of your skin against his was filthy and loud, you could only hope mr. benson wouldn’t go for a walk today.

the van rocked and lightly squeaked with every thrust of james’ and you tried your best to contain every loud moan and cry that might alarm the whole block. james had other plans though. “say my name baby, don’t hold back, i want to have your pretty moans fucking memorized”

you complied, throwing your last fucks out of the window and chanting his name like a prayer as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, his strong arms moving to hold you up by the bending of your elbows, causing your spine to arch in a perfect C as james continuously grunted in your ear.

“you’re gonna be absolutely cockdrunk after i’m done with you, honey” he groaned, speeding up the push of his hips and biting down on your shoulder as he brought you both closer to the edge.

“james! i’m gonna cum so hard, don’t stop please, don’t fucking stop” you sobbed, moaning uncontrollably as the coil in your stomach unravelled without any form of forewarning.

“there we go, cream my cock so nicely baby” whispered james, still fucking your quivering pussy through the orgasm with an aggressive pace. “oh fuck, this tight cunt is gonna milk me dry, yeah?”

you could only answer him with a whimper as your legs almost gave out on you if it wasn’t for him holding you up, a few more sloppy thrusts and he was spraying your fluttering walls with his cum, whines escaping his lips.

a breathy moan passed through your mouth as he pulled out, his load slowly flowing out of your puffy folds.

“you look so hot when you’re stuffed full of my cum, sweetheart.” rasped james, peppering your cheeks with soft kisses.

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This you can change the place hehe either on the couch or what it's all up to you love, I'll still love it <33

[7:30pm]

genre: smut and fluff

a/n: anon, i love you a lot, a lot, a lot. just for you, I’ll do multiple scenes baby.

also, if you don’t like smut or is under 18, skip.

thank you for 1K loves! <3

You sigh and kick your heels off. Work was so stressful, you had so much meetings and it was hard to keep up with all of the notes and important documents.

“Welcome home, gorgeous. You look exhausted, baby.” Johnny comes up to you with a greeting and cups your face. “It’s just been a stressful day, that’s it.” You shrug. Johnny starts placing little wet kisses all around your face which marked your shoulders slump with a relieved sigh.

Johnny pulls away and pulls your shirt off, your breast almost freeing from your bra. “They look so plain, they need a bit more color.” He winks while holding your breast in his big, slender hands. This time he strips the both of you and leaves the clothes by the door.

He reconnects the kiss again but this time, he taps your thigh telling you to jump. You jump and he catches you with his strong hands that were holding your ass cheeks as he carried you into the living room.

You were growing impatient and began to grind your clothed pussy on johnnys growing bulge.

“Wait, this is wrong.. shouldn’t we wait for jaehyun to get home?” Johnny smirks and shakes his head before pulling your panties to the side and messing with your folds.

“B—but, you know how he gets when— fuck— we play without him.” The way johnny slowly ran his finger through your fold made you unable to speak properly.

“Ooh, johnny.. stop teasing me and fuck me already.” He smacks your thigh and slams you on his thick cock. “You want me to fuck you right? Take it the way I give you then.” He growls and continuously slams your hips down on his cock.

“Mmm, getting the party started without me, yeah?” Jaehyun hums while leaning on the door frame that lead into the living room. You gasp and turn your head towards jaehyun. “Don’t be surprised, baby. Keep going.” You turn away from the man dressed in a suit, and you continue to chase your high.

“Little slut is already gonna cum? We’ve just began, baby.” Johnny chuckles and smacks your ass making you jerk forward onto his chest.

As he continuously rammed himself in you, you had already came, but without their permissions. They love playing the game where you asked to cum, you guys played it too much that you’ve grown used to regularly asking them.

“Oh, did this slut just cum?” Jaehyun questions with his arms crossed and head tilted as he watches your hips stutter, you were being overstimulated, you obviously couldn’t take it all since johnny was fucking you through your orgasm. “I—I’m sorry, sir— ah!” You moan as johnny pinches your clit.

“Aww, I’m sorry, was I too mean?” Johnny laughs as you gaspingly pant against his neck. “Alright, move over. It’s my turn.” You could hear the evil venom in his voice as he spoke.

Jaehyun pulled you off johnnys lap and bent you over the couch rest. “Alright, pretty girl. I’m gonna fucking pound the fuck out of this tight cunt of yours and you’re gonna suck the soul out of johnny, got it?” You nod.

Without a warning jaehyun rams himself into you, your legs kicking up as he does.

Johnny sits in front of you and taps your lips with his cock. “Suck.” He demands, holding his cock out for you. While you wrapped your mouth around you, you held eye contact with him, he loved it whenever you did.

A tiny moan escapes johnnys lips as your wrap your hand around his cock, taking full control and swirling his tip.

“God, your mouth feels so fucking amazing.” Johnny pushes your hair back out of your sweaty face but it’s gets pushed back down into your sweaty face because of the man who’s railing you from behind.

“What about that tight pussy, huh jae?” Jaehyun smacks your ass and looks up at Johnny with an evil smirk. “Feels so heavenly.” He lowly chuckles and smacks your ass several more times as if it wasn’t red as wine.

“—fuck! Ca—can I cum? Pl—please? Just.. please?” The two men look at each other and they shrug. “Go for it, baby.” They say at the same time. You felt even more tired as you creamed around jaehyun.

Jaehyun lets go of your hips and lets your limp body fall onto the ground. “Aww, poor baby.. so fucked and worn out. Isn’t that too bad? Cause we’ve still got a long way, baby.” Jaehyun positions you into a doggy style and gives your ass a nice firm smack before letting johnny take you.

“Another one.. noo..” you breathlessly panted. Johnny gave your ass a kiss and a pat before positioning himself in front of your cum filled hole. You grip onto the carpet as johnny slowly pushes himself in you.

He didn’t even wait and began thrusting his thick, long cock in your pussy. “Ooh, johnny!” You sobbed but felt your chin being lifted. “Open wide for me, pretty girl.” Jaehyun said holding his cock out with a crooked grin. You smiled as if you were drunk and openly took him in your mouth.

Jaehyun didn’t care, he start thrusting his cock down your throat, making you gag and choke. He didn’t care what mess you made, he didn’t care about you slobbering all over his cock, he didn’t care if you had drool smeared all around your face.

“Don’t forgot to let her breathe, jaehyun.” Jaehyun pulls out and cups your jaw. “Take deep breaths for me.” You laugh and shake your head. “Again, again.” Without wasting time he thrusts himself back into your mouth and down your throat.

You kick your legs up as your tummy twists and turns. You tap on Jaehyun’s leg, telling him to pull out in which he does. “—john, cum? Pl—please, I, I need to, to cum!” Johnny shakes his head and squeezes your waist. “Isn’t that too bad, no.” He says in a cooing voice but then it suddenly turns stern.

You held onto jaehyuns thighs as you clenched around johnny, trying your best not to cum. Slowly, your legs starts shaking, your hips bucked forward in shock, your nails digging in jaehyuns thighs.

Finally, the man behind you cums inside you with one rough thrust and pulls out. Your screams and moans rippled out of your throat as your orgasm came crashing hard. “That’s right, baby.” Johnny says through his gritted teeth and smacks your ass. “Good girl.” He looks over at Johnny who had cum on his stomach.

You couldn’t finish him off so he did it himself.

“I’m.. I’m done..” you breathlessly pant, legs still twitching as you speak. “You may be done, but,” Johnny looks at jaehyun who just replies with a toothy smile. “We aren’t.” You let out a whiney huff as johnny picks you up by the waist.

“Don’t worry, baby. We’ve got all night, I’ll call in tomorrow and tell them you aren’t feeling too well.” Jaehyun winks with a smirk.

[bimbo-jk]

bleed you dry (m)

pairing: vamp!jeongguk x fem!reader

genre: smut , drabble

rating: 18+

warnings: biting, blood drinking, rough but sensual sex, cockwarmin’!!! , jk kinda has a nonverbal worship kink lol, hand holding, kissing, some dirty talk but not much, creampie, overstimulation (f), reader is jk’s sensitive liddol baby, reader is woozy but this is 100% consensual (so kinda cnc?) , cum play, jk loves reader :( she’s his dumb lil baby, jk and his love for petnames, he jus wants to pamper the reader :(, okay jk’s a lil mean but!!!!!

synopsis: your boyfriend of two years came over for halloween, simply supposing to watch movies and hangout. but halfway through the second movie, he’s feeling lightheaded from lack of eating and you feed him the best way you know how; straight from the vein.

Clearing your throat, you try to shift your boyfriend’s attention from rubbing his thumbs into your hip bones, his lips pressed behind your ear as he kisses over your skin. “Babe, the movie”, you murmur quietly, and you know he heard you; he just chooses to ignore it. 

“Jeon”, you huff out once his nails scrape over your tummy lightly. He chuckles through his nose, kissing your shoulder before pulling away, “Fine, but you smell good”, he hums and you roll your eyes, “You say that all day, every day”.

Shrugging his shoulders, he stands as the first movie ends, heading off to the bathroom. You pick up the fallen popcorn kernels and toss them back into the bowl before heading to kitchen to trash it, popping another bag for the second movie scheduled to start in a few minutes. 

You hear the flush of the toilet over the popping in the microwave and then seconds later, your boyfriend’s hands are wrapped around your waist as he presses his lips into your shoulder blade, his tongue peeking out of his lips to drag across your warm, honey skin.

“Kook”, you sigh out, digging your fingers into the counter when his hips press yours forward into the counter. His cock is semi-hard, digging into your lower back through his grey sweats. “Hungry”, he snarls out, his teeth prodding against your collarbone and it sends a tingle down your spine, mouth dropping open to form an “o” shape.

“How long has it been since you’ve eaten”, you manage to mutter out, hands cupping his that hold your waist. “Too long”, he huffs, pressing his face into the crook of your neck and inhaling harshly through his nose, moaning directly into your ear.

You always smelled so fucking good.

“Eat”, you hum the simple word, knowing you didn’t need to say much more to him. His hands tighten their grip on your hips as his teeth sink into your neck, your gasp blessing his ears beautifully.

Jeongguk drinks until his belly is full, until his cock is throbbing with the newfound blood rush. He keeps an ear on your heartbeat, listening to any irregular beat. But he finds he does truly get carried away even sometimes.

“Koo...”, your voice is so small he could barely hear it. Your knees weaken until the only thing holding you up is his grip, the beeping of the microwave distant to your ears. Your eyes flutter and you let out a breathy whine.

That’s when he snaps back, retracting his fangs and licking over the wound to close it before pressing a kiss to the red stained area. “Pretty girl”, he coos into your ear, picking you up and sitting you on the counter to face him, and his cock twitches at the sight.

Your face is flushed, eyes glazed over and lidded... is that a bit of drool on your lips?

Jeongguk swore his cock couldn’t be harder. Well, maybe, with the way you gasp out his name so prettily while he shoves your thighs apart to step between them.

“Wanna hurt you, pretty girl. Wanna see you cry”, he mutters, stroking the skin on your inner thighs while he gazes at you like you’re the most perfect girl on the planet. And to him, you are.

You’re in deep submissive space, he can tell. He knows your body better than do. Knows what to say to soak that slutty little cunt. Knows how to touch and where to press to make you scream. You want nothing more than to be used right now, and he’s more than willing to utilize.

Within the blink of an eye, you’re bent over the couch, ass perched high in the air while the rest of your torso is bent forward, head resting on a pillow.

“Can smell this creamy little cunt through your panties, baby”, he chuckles meanly. “You’re such a fucking slut when I’m bleeding you dry. You like that? That gets your cunt soakin’ baby?”, his mouth is right next to your ear.

“Love it”, you slur out back, brain muddled with the way he’s growling in your ear and kneading your fat ass cheeks between his hands. So much of the soft flesh that it spills through his fingers due to the grip.

Jeongguk was an ass man for sure.

“Of course you do. You’re my good little bitch, aren’t you?”, and when you don’t answer, he smacks the side of your thigh meanly, “Aren’t you”, he growls out.

“Ah! Y-yeah, Koo! Your good bitch, ‘m all yours!”, and he chuckles, not a bit of humor behind it.

He’s feeling mean.

Instead of torturing you some more, Jeongguk takes pity on you, the pathetic fat tears rolling down your cheeks a clear sign of how needy you are. He fucking loves you, but he loves seeing you cry for his cock even more. Sometimes.

Pulling down the pathetic excuse for panties that covers your shining cunt, he sighs when your arousal floods the room, his eyes rolling back at how heavy a impact it had on his senses.

His fingers graze over your cunt, dipping between your folds before spreading your lips. He spits obscenely, making a mess of your nether region.

“Gonna let me fuck this cunt, baby? Look at you”, he tuts, rubbing his thumb on your clit, “Bet I don’t even needa stretch you, you’re so fuckin’ wet”, he snarls, thumbing the button of his jeans open and pulling down his zipper.

Jeongguk’s cock bounces out, leaking precum as he thumbs his head, moaning out lowly. You wiggle your hips back, trying to entice him into fucking you open. You don’t care, don’t wanna be prepped. You want to feel that burn.

You succeed, Jeongguk’s restraint snapping as he slides home, a gasp falling from your lips and a delicious snarl coming from his chest.

“F-Fuck, Baby”, he moans into your ear, his upper body bent over yours. His hips grind into your ass before pausing, Jeongguk’s mouth littering your neck in hickies.

“Lemme taste, baby”, he whispers, nibbling your ear lobe before licking a fat stripe up your jugular. It all hits so differently with the way his cock is buried snugly into your soaking cunt, “Lemme taste you while my cock splits your dumb slutty cunt open”.

You simply nod, unable to get a word out before Jeongguk’s teeth are buried into your shoulder, his hips giving limp seeking thrusts as he drains you a bit more.

Your pussy only gets wetter around his cock, clenching and fluttering cutely while he drinks. Once he’s deemed himself finished, he retracts his teeth and soothes the wound once again, closing it and kissing your shoulder.

Before your fuzzy dumb brain can acknowledge him further, Jeongguk is standing straight, his nails sinking deep into the soft pillowy flesh of your ass, the fat globes being spread apart as he begins to rut his hips into you.

It’s messy and loud, your cunt making lewd wet noises, squelching being heard even through your hazy thoughts. Or lack there of.

Wetness drips onto the floor boards as Jeongguk tosses his head back, all of his nerves on fire from the sugary substance that’s stained his teeth red. His balls clench when you whimper, limply fucking your self back onto him.

But your movements are irregular, you’re exhausted. He takes pity and instead of going for slow and long, he goes hard and deep, fucking his head into your cervix and g-spot all the while toying with your clit.

You’re so, so very close, the last push you need right on the tip of your tongue. And he gives it to you.

Jeongguk lifts your hips off the couch until your feet are dangling off the floor and your face is smushed into the cushions. He fucks you like that, suspended partially in the air and unable to run from his cock.

He breaks a sweat, bottom lip tugged between his teeth and hair sticking to his forehead.

Your back arches violently, a loud drawn out moan being torn from your pretty throat until Jeongguk wraps his large hand around the back of your neck, yanking your torso up until he’s carrying your body, the only thing keeping your feet from touching the floor is his cock stuffed in your cunt.

Cum quite literally spurts out of you, creamy white droplets splattering the floor and his thighs and that’s what sets him off, his balls draining themselves into your cunt until you’re quite literally bloated over, the cum spilling out of you.*

Sliding out of you and laying your limp body back across the couch, Jeongguk stuffs his cum back into your cunt, rubbing and playing with your clit until you’re lazily whining, eyelids too heavy to open and mouth to dry to tell him to stop. You’re sensitive, pretty sure you’re broken.

But he shows no sympathy, continues fucking you with his fingers until you have another orgasm, less messy but so strong that your vision and hearing goes blank, your toes and fingertips feeling like electricity is shocking through your bones.

“Koo”, you whine, voice hoarse and tired.

He relents, mumbling a sheepish and quiet apology before beginning to clean you up, “Just like how messy this little cunt gets. So sensitive”, he mutters almost to himself as he wipes your thighs and folds gently with a warm towel.

“Well next time, control yourself. We didn’t even start the second movie”, you pout. He smiles.

“There’s no way I just fucked you stupid and you’re worried about ‘Blades of Glory’”

“Shut up!”

—

* Guys I wanted to write the reader being stuffed so full that it spilled out her mouth but then I realized that’s not actually possible so maybe I’ll write something with shit that’s literally not realistic and ruin everyone with that there. Ok bye enjoy lol.

[feralthoughtdump]

Love Me Harder

CW: swearing, smut, reader calls Bucky “Sergeant”, spitting, choking, restraints (with a necktie), spanking, dom!Bucky

Word Count: 2.3k

“Oh you’re really testing me, aren’t you?” 

She giggles at Bucky’s words. Her plan was working, and it was working well. 

From giving him a quick peek at her lacy black panties while getting ready, to the teasing touches, to her giving the bartender one too many flirty looks, it was all to rile him up. Get him angry, and hopefully end their dry spell. 

Well, calling it a dry spell was a bit dramatic. It was just a little over a week without Bucky fucking her. Nevertheless, she was still irritated.

It wasn’t necessarily Bucky’s fault, nor is it hers. They’ve been busy. With him going on back-to-back missions, and her having a jam-packed schedule, neither of them had the time. 

But right when they found some time to take a break, Sharon threw a party and insisted that they’d come. 

The final straw was when she had taken her panties off in the bathroom and sneakily tucked them into the pocket of Bucky’s jacket. When his fingers grazed over the lace, he saw red. If they weren’t surrounded by others, he would’ve bent her over the bar and fucked her until she forgot her name. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Sergeant.” She purrs into his ear and leaves the table, heading off to talk to Sharon. 

It wasn’t until a few hours later when the crowd had dissipated and his watch read 1:03 am when the two of them decided to leave. 

She was disappointed when he said nothing, or more so, when he did nothing, as they got into the car, ready to head back to their shared Brooklyn apartment. 

She took off her makeup and showered with dissatisfaction on the tip of her tongue. Her plan was working, but it failed miserably. 

It didn’t help that his hair had begun to get long again. It hung in his face and was always so soft between her fingers. 

She loved to grab onto it when his head was between her thighs and the thought of it made her hornier than ever.

Sure, she could just touch herself and relieve the frustration between her legs, but it wasn’t the same. Plus, if Bucky found out, she would be due for the worst spanking of her life. 

She walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of his boxers and a thin cami, ready to sleep away the ache between her thighs. 

As she crouched down to pet Tux, the little black and white cat they adopted a few months ago, Bucky’s boots crept into her vision, illuminated from the bedside light.

“Look at me, doll.” 

His tone was authoritative and demanding so she knew better than to disobey. She looked up into his blue eyes, pleasantly surprised by the anger and lust that glazed over them.

She slowly starts to get up, Tux scampering out of the bedroom door, but Bucky places a hand on her shoulder, pushing her back onto her knees. 

He’s still dressed in the party attire, only he’s shed the jacket. Her mouth waters at the sight of his button-up shirt, now untucked from his black jeans with his tie hanging loosely from the collar. 

She slowly reached up to unbutton his jeans but he catches her wrist. 

“No. Not after the shit you pulled earlier tonight.” He taps his metal fingers on her lower lip. “Open up.”

She parts her lips and lets him slide the metal onto her tongue. They never break eye contact as she sucks, swirling her tongue around the digits. 

He lets his other hand caress her face, gently stroking her cheek. 

“Good girl.” He murmurs.

She closes her eyes and whines around his fingers. 

“You’re such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” He cocks his head. “Already so desperate just from sucking my fingers.”

She nods, giving his big doe eyes. 

He pulls her fingers from her mouth and hooks his thumb over her teeth. 

“Answer me!” He commands.

“Yes!” She struggles to speak with her open mouth.

He bends down and stares daggers into her. 

Without speaking, he spits, letting it land on her tongue. 

“Don’t you dare swallow until I tell you.”

She nods her head.

He observes her with an amused smirk, watching her eyes water and her jaw tremble. After about a minute, he unhooks his thumb from her jaw. Gently, he taps his fingers against her chin, signaling her to close her mouth.

“Swallow.”

He says nothing as she obediently swallows, then latching his lips onto hers. It’s rough, slopping kissing with teeth knocking into each other and gentle bites at her lips.

When he pulls away from her, she pouts with spit-slicken, swollen lips, the only thing on her mind being Bucky and his cock. 

The hardwood floor digs into her knees and she shifts, trying to relieve the pain. 

“Do your knees hurt?” He asks, voice low and gentle.

She nods her head. 

“Yes Sergeant.” 

“I guess I should do something about that.”

She scoffs and rolls her eyes. 

“Yeah, you really should.”

She’s taken by surprise at the feeling of his hand grabbing her neck, the metal squeezing at the sides. 

“You really need to fix that attitude of yours.” He growls, pulling her up to stand on wobbly feet. “You think that you can flirt with the bartender like a little slut? You think that you can tease me all night in front of Sharon and all her friends?”

“If it’s enough to make you fuck me,” She retorts with a gasp “then yeah. Yeah, I do.” 

She realizes that she should’ve just kept her mouth shut when he slams her down onto the bed, her feet bouncing on the mattress. 

His grip on her neck tightens and her eyes roll into the back of her head. A whine escapes her lips when he takes his hand away.

“Hands above your head.” He orders. When she doesn’t comply, he lands a hard slap on her thigh, making her cry out. “Now!”

She hurriedly obeys and watches with excited eyes as he loops his tie around her wrists, binding them together with a tight knot.

Her mouth stretches into a smile when Bucky shrugs off his dress shirt. She drools at the sight of his form, especially at the way his biceps flex when he pulls his undershirt over his head.

“Like what you see, doll?”

She bites her lip and nods.

“Such a shame I’m not letting you touch me. You’ve done plenty of that tonight.”

Her heart drops and a whimper slips past her lips.

All she wanted to do was get her hands on him but Bucky is denying her of that. It wasn’t fair. 

Well, in retrospect, she probably deserves it. 

So she sighs and pouts, hoping that her wide-eyed gaze would be enough to convince him to be nicer to her. 

“I’m sorry.” She apologizes. “I just- I just wanted you to fuck me.” 

Bucky wraps his hands around her ankles and pulls her down the bed. 

“Oh, doll, is that all you wanted?” He gently caresses her calf. “You just wanted me to fuck you?”

“Yes.”

“Yes…?”

“Yes Sergeant.” She whines, all gaspy and desperate. “Can you please fuck me?”

He lowers himself onto the bed, letting her legs draw over his shoulders. 

“You’ve got such good manners, doll.” He plants a wet kiss to the inside of her thigh. 

“Asking so nicely too.” He tugs her (well, his) boxers down her legs and throws them onto the floor. “But I’m not fucking you yet.”

She’s reduced to a panting mess when he eases a finger inside of her. 

Her eyes squeeze shut as she takes a deep breath, careful not to whine too loudly. It was far too late at night and she wouldn’t want to wake the neighbors. 

Bucky’s done so little to her yet the way he dominates her, the way he’s able to take control over her, it leaves her dizzy. 

“Come on, pretty girl.” He murmurs against her thighs. “Let me hear those pretty sounds.” 

She shakes her head.

“The neighbors.” she whispers “I don’t want to wake them up.”

He shoves another finger inside of her, making her yelp at the stretch.

“I don’t care if they hear you. In fact,” he curls his fingers up, hitting that spot inside of her. “I want them to hear you. Let them know you’re mine.” 

She bites her lip, still reluctant, and Bucky rolls his eyes.

He pistons his fingers in and out of her and swirls his tongue around her clit. 

Her resolve is slowly starting to chip away as she lets out a breathy moan. 

“Bucky!”

He responds with a hum, the vibrations making her clench down on his metal fingers. 

She’s close. Very, very close. 

Her chest rises and falls as she struggles to control her volume, biting down on her lip so hard, it’s close to bleeding. 

“I’m-” tears pool in her eyes. “I’m gonna-”

He swiftly pulls away from her, slipping his fingers out of her. 

“No, you aren’t.” 

She tries to sit up, but finds it difficult, given her restrained hands. She collapses back onto the bed with a frustrated groan. 

“Please!”

He takes hold of her face, squishing her cheeks together. 

“I decide when you get to cum. Now, if you don’t stop being a whiny brat, I won’t let you cum at all. Do you understand?”

She nods her head, tears spilling over her lashline. 

“Words, angel, use your words.” He chastises. 

“Yes- Yes Sergeant.” She quavers. “Yes, I understand.” 

His hold on her chin is released and she inhales a shaky breath. When she thinks he isn’t looking, too occupied with stripping off his jeans, she discreetly tries to rub her thighs together. 

She isn’t so lucky. 

As a quiet gasp leaves her lips, his belt cracks down on her thigh. Her once quiet gasp turns into a loud yelp. 

“What did I just say?” 

“I’m sorry!” She wails. “I just wanted to cum!” 

He flips her over onto her stomach and smacks her ass with the belt, leaving a bright red stripe on her flesh. 

She bites down onto the pillow and lets out a cry, the ache in her tummy growing stronger.

“No, I don’t think you do.” The leather cracks onto her skin again and she pulls at her bindings. “Because if you wanted to cum, you wouldn’t be so disobedient.” 

She buries her face in the pillow, muffling her sobs as he continues his assault on her ass, occasionally switching out the leather belt for his metal hand, worsening the sting. 

“I knew you’d like this.” She hears him murmur, swiping a finger through her dripping cunt. “My dirty little thing.” 

He chuckles at her little yelp when he pinches the burning skin. 

“You’re awfully cute, sweet angel.” He coos. “So cute, in fact, I think I’m gonna give you what you want.” 

He pulls her hips up, her upper half sliding down the mattress. 

“Are you going to fuck me?” She asks sweetly, turning her head to look at him. 

“Oh, angel,” He gently pushes her sweaty hair out of her face. “Of course. I think I’ve punished you enough.” 

She winces and pulls at her restraints as he slowly pushes his cock inside. She’s taken him before, but she never really got used to the stretch. 

When he’s fully situated inside of her, he places a strong hand on her back, keeping her still on the mattress. 

“Remember what I said, doll?” He asks. 

“You decide when I cum.” She answers. 

He pulls out halfway and slams himself back inside of her, making her wail.

“Good girl.” 

The way he’s got her positioned allows him to go deeper, each thrust hitting that spot inside of her that would send her toppling over the edge in a few minutes. Normally, this would be a good thing, but now? When she’s so close? Not really. 

She’s no longer holding back on her volume. Her pleading sobs and desperate whines ricochet throughout the room, for sure, waking up the neighbors. 

As she tightens around his cock, she looks out the window, trying to distract herself with the view of the city skyline. 

Her little distraction fails to do anything when he snaps his forward, driving his cock deep into her. 

“Fuck!” She curses through gritted teeth. “I’m close. I’m really close.”

“Hold it.” He huffs. 

“I can’t!” She protests. 

Bucky removes his hand from her back and places it on her tied wrists. 

“Yes, you can. Do you know why?”

She shakes her head, tears streaming down her face. 

“Because I said so.”

Her mouth hangs open, moaning his name and desperate pleas. 

She’s clenching tightly around him, making him curse. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight, angel.” He hangs his head, his hair ticking at her skin. “Gonna make me cum.” 

He lowers his head to her face. 

“You wanna cum? You wanna cum with me?”

She gives him an enthusiastic nod, a quiet ‘yes, please’ spilling from her lips.

“Are you going to be good?”

“Yes, Sergeant.” 

“Gonna misbehave and act out again?”

“No, Sergeant.” 

He grins at her. 

“Good. Good girl. Come on, cum for me.”

The pressure inside of her snaps and she cums with a loud cry, pleasure wracking through her body. 

She feels him release inside of her and she blissfully hums, a fucked out smile forming on her lips. 

“Fuck.” He quietly mutters, carefully undoing the tie on her wrist. 

When her hands are free, he lies down next to her and pulls her close. 

She quietly rests her head on the juncture of his neck and shoulder, nosing at his throat. 

“Thanks.” She giggles, her head all dizzy. 

“For what, doll?”

“For the sex. I really needed it.”

He brings her wrists up to his lips, gently kissing along the red marks. 

“I think we both needed it.”

He turns off the bedside lamp and places a kiss on the top of her head. 

“Come on, doll. Get some sleep. It’s late.” 

Before they drift off to sleep, she quietly speaks up.

“I love you, Bucky.” 

He gives her a kiss on the tip of her nose. 

“I love you too.”

[daisyteez]

after work (j.w.y)

tags: @atz-asks @ateezinmymind @galaxteez

(gif credit: jwy)

smut, female reader, this is porn with no plot, established relationship, non idol au, very mild sexting at the beginning, lots of dirty talk, d/s themes, woo being a big tease, hickies, licking (idk why), oral (m & f rec), face riding, nipple play, hair pulling, squirting, possessive!wooyoung, unprotected sex (please be safe!!), slight degradation, creampie (again be safe!!), yes i know i got carried away with this.

i warned yall, this is FILTHY.

wooyoung had decided to tease you while you were at work by sending you dirty pictures. one that stood out was him standing in front of your bathroom mirror, wearing nothing but a pair of gym shorts that sat dangerously low on his hips with a caption that said: hey baby, do well today, all this is waiting for you at home ;)

you felt yourself grow wet and you sighed, trying not to drool at the sight of your boyfriend's perfect body on your screen, just sending him: you look so fucking hot, i can't wait to get home.

-time skip-

you had arrived at your guys' home, opening the door and locking it behind you, setting your stuff down and kicking off your shoes before walking into your room to find wooyoung sitting on the bed in sweats and a hoodie, you immediately locked the door behind you and sat next to him on the bed.

"hey baby, did you have a good day today? were you thinking about me, how good last night was, how hot i looked in that little picture i sent you?" he teased and rubbed circles on your upper thigh.

"y-yes, that was all i could think about, you and your hot body, your cock, your mouth" you practically whined. "i bet, you love everything about me right?" he cocked an eyebrow and did that stupid smirk again. "y-y-yes i do" you whispered.

"i love everything about you also, i missed your body just like how you missed mine" he said before kissing your cheek to your neck. the kisses got more sloppy and turned into hickies, before you knew it you had a trail of marks on your neck.

he stopped with that and took your shirt and bra off, before taking his own hoodie off and discarding it along with your clothes somewhere on the floor. after he did that you got him on his back and left love marks on your own onto his chest, making him moan lightly.

after you finished marking him up, you tugged at his sweatpants and pouted. he nodded as an okay to take the sweats off to reveal his thick 6.5 inch cock, standing right up, leaking precum. you licked your lips and gave it a few licks.

"dont tease, babydoll, suck on this cock like the good girl you are" you giggled and did as he asked, sucking on it just the way he liked, using your hands to get the parts your mouth couldn't reach.

wooyoung let out load groans and whines, dipping his head back when he got close. "fuck, i'm gonna cum baby" he said, breathless. you stopped sucking jerked him off "cum in my mouth" you said before sticking your tounge out for him.

he immediately busted on your tounge, a little falling on your tits. you swallowed what was on your tounge and lips and got on the bed. wooyoung wasted no time licking his own cum off your boobs, licking your nipples as he did so. "fuck, i taste good. no wonder you're addicted" you rolled your eyes playfully at him.

he gave his deadly smirk before his tounge slid down your tummy to above your pants, he fiddled with the button and zipper before removing them, discarding them along with the other clothes.

he brought both his hands to your thighs and placed one on either of them before parting. he took off the panties, immediately getting in a comfortable position so that his face was right in front of your soaked pussy.

he took his thumb and played with your clit, chuckling at how you whined and flinched. "so sensitive" he moved the digit away and gave a quick lick to your pussy before pulling away, just to tease.

after a few seconds he put his face back inbetween your thighs, licking and sucking at your clit, using one hand to keep it open, and the other to play with one of your nipples.

he flicked his tounge at an extremely fast rate, looking up at you occasionally. you were moaning and whining his name and all sorts of dirty things, you even felt your legs shake.

he stopped for a moment and licked his lips. you whined loudly at the loss and he chuckled. "i'm not stopping, baby, i just want you to ride my face" your face flushed pink before you nodded and giggled.

he layed down and you couldn't help but notice his pretty cock standing straight up, the tip bright red and leaking with precum onto his tummy. you then smiled shyhly at him.

"c'mon now, put that pussy on my face" he smirked. you giggled and did as he wanted, him going right back to gripping your thighs and doing the downright filth he was doing before, this time with him under you.

his tounge went fast again, stopping occasionally to fuck in and out of your hole, or to suck your clit. you moaned loud, holding onto his hair for leverage, sometimes pulling it on accident, but he loved it.

you grinded your hips onto his pretty face, he knew you were close, and kept eye contact with you the whole time. "f-f-fuck! i'm cumming ba-oh my god!" you cut yourself off by squirting onto his face and chest with a whine, and he drank what he could, licking any area that it landed on you.

he smiled and lapped your extra sensitive pussy a few times to "clean it" as he says. once you got off his face, you flipped over and he slapped his painfully hard cock onto your sopping entrance, before sliding it into you, making you both moan.

"fucking hell, you're such a little slut, my little slut. all fucking mine" he growled, gripping your ass and landing a smack onto it. you wiggled your ass for him as he was fucking you from behind. "i'm only yours baby, only your slut" you affirmed his statement.

"damn right" he said through gritted teeth, moving his hips faster, pelvis slapping against your ass, a sight and sound that would never get old to him.

"shit that's so good babe" you moan, "i fucking know, you're still so tight, i don't know how" he responds, hips still moving fast, "cause you're just so big" you say, biting your lip when he hits your gspot, your comment boosting his ego.

"you're clenching, you're gonna cum aren't you? you can cum." he says with a smile. you then cream his cock, him still reaching his orgasm. "cum inside me, please baby, im on the pill" you moan.

"alright love" he does as you asked, filling you to the brim with his hot cum, a bit oozing out, wooyoung sitting down next to you and opening your hole more so he could watch it, practically drooling.

he had to take two fingers and dip them into your pussy before putting them in your mouth. you moaned at his taste, smirking after. "my god, i fucking love you so much" he says with a chuckle, making you laugh also. "i love you too"

"you wanna clean up in the shower, and by that i mean me eating my cum out of you and a possible round two" he straight up says, his forwardness taking you back a little. "sure babe".

[taones]

Chubby Reader // Ukai

Pairings: ukai keishin x gender neutral!reader

Notes: this was a request but I was actually re-inspired to do it by @starbybokuto who allowed me to tag her so I'm a little nervous lmao hope you guys like it though 💕

Warnings: body insecurity, suggestive towards the end

Ukai is honestly someone I see as leaning towards thicker people

He can’t help it, it’s just the way you fill out the clothes your wearing, how thick your thighs are, the cute tummy

You have him whipped

Literally obsessed with your thighs and stomach

Not in a weird way, he just loves laying between your legs with his head on your stomach while you play with his hair

He leaves little kisses on it while you do this just to let you now how much he loves all of your body

And when he hugs you from behind that's where his hands usually land unless they’re on your hips

Stretch marks? He’s kissing those too

Not to mention the way his hands run up and down your thigh when you sit next to each other 

He lives to grab them in his hand to see the way they mould around his fingers, he thinks it’s really hot and his hand usually migrates

Your cheeks are something he loves to

Likes to leave kisses on them just to see the way they move when you smile and squishes them in his hand when he’s teasing you

When it’s his turns on laundry he will purposely miss out some of your more covering clothes so he can see you walk around in revealing pjs or his clothes

God forbid you wear something tight or revealing like a bodycon dress or a crop top

He will be drooling over you like a teenager and be way more touchy than usual

Especially if your thighs are out when you walk around the house, bonus points if you’re in his shirt

Like i said earlier, he is rather touchy when it comes to you and will probably have a hand on you most times you’re together

Not opposed to slapping your ass either

But seriously, if you get insecure, he is there for you

Any times he sees you poking at yourself in the mirror, he’s immediately resting his head on you and telling you how beautiful you are

Will fully kneel in front of you and kiss everywhere you are insecure about until you’re crying

It felt like the mirror was mocking you. The more you stared, the more it contorted and moved your body like a funhouse mirror made you feel sick to your stomach. Suddenly the cute underwear you were wearing exposed far too much of your legs and you felt your eyes tear up. Fingers poked and prodded at your chubby thighs without you even comprehending you were moving them.

“Oooh, just underwear baby?” Ukai grinned from the doorway “didn’t know I was getting a present today”

You giggled, the crease of your eye caused a few tears to slip out. This time, Keishin’s grin dropped and he walked over to you. Rough fingers came up to wipe away a tear.  The sight of your boyfriends concerned eyes and furrowed brows cause you to sigh and you turned him to face the mirror. Fingers returned to your things and you picked at the skin as if you were showing him a shitty piece of art.

“My thighs look ugly that’s all” you muttered, looking down

Keishin growled softly in your ear. You looked up in time to see his arms wrap around your thick waist and pull you so you were sitting on the bed. Slowly, he moved to sit between your legs. When you cocked your head at him the only thing you got in return was a smirk before his lips hit the soft skin of your thigh. 

“How dare you insult these thighs” he muttered between kisses, “they’re beautiful, all squishy and nice for me to grab. They make great earmuffs too-”

Laughing, you smacked playfully at his head. The grin was back but it was shared by you this time. You bit your lip nervously, looking down at him.

“Seriously baby, every single part of you is gorgeous. You don’t need to change anything about yourself, you’re amazing the way you are”

The blonde haired man was slowly making his way up your body, leaving kisses between each syllable until he reached your mouth. His lips attached to yours with a meaningful forcefulness, as if he was getting his point across through his kiss. Nipping gently at your nip, he pulled away.

“I love you y/n” he confessed, “now let me show you just how much I love these thighs of yours hmm?”

It’s 2am and this sucks and i’m lowkey projecting but okay remember reblogging supports content creators! And i’d love to hear your thoughts my loves

[softmothprince]

Gluttony

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Beel’s gluttony is normally aimed at food- until the human arrived. He then directed it to her body. It started small at first. Nibbling her ear to get MC to blush, kissing her knuckles, licking remnants of food off her face, fleeting touches to her tummy where their pact mark laid. But when away from prying eyes, things get more… heated.

Sharp gasping shatters the silence, coming from the human pinned to the wall. Beel’s hands grip her hips, keeping MC in place as her neck is assaulted by the demon’s mouth and tongue. Hickeys and bites decorate the skin, more peeking out as her clothes shift.

“My little dumpling~ You smell so good, so sweet and delicious...” He breathes against her lips, rubbing up and down her side. “I’m practically drooling just from that.” He presses soft kisses to her lips, dipping his tongue between them to curl around hers.

Her ears burn red when the soft, wet smacking reaches them, making her shift and whimper against his mouth. When his touch caresses her thighs, she feels her knees begin to buckle. She tangles her fingers into his shirt and the hair at the nape of his neck, gripping tightly to keep from falling.

Her eyes open when he slowly moves down her body, kneeling between her legs and pulling down her shorts. The way he looks up, eyes half-lidded as he pulls down her panties with his teeth, makes the human tremble. Once it hits the floor, he grabs her thighs and hikes them onto his shoulders, angling her slit close to his mouth.

She squirms when he sighs and purposely breathes over her soaked flesh. When he speaks his voice is husky and deep, curling deliciously in her mind.

Whispering, he says: “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this, peach. I’m going to devour you until I’m satisfied, and keep going even if you can’t remember your own name.”

He then lunges forward, latching his mouth over her slit and moans at the taste. His tongue curls and strokes around her clit, making the human keen and push against his lips.

“That’s it. More. Give me more of that sweet flavor.” He groans, burying his mouth back into her pussy. “My little dumpling. I can’t get enough of you.” Beel brings his fingers to her slit, easily pushing one inside and forcing more of her wetness out and onto his greedy tongue.

MC keens and chants his name, tangling her hand into his hair while the other tries to muffle the sounds pouring out of her mouth. Her hips desperately move against his face and fingers, trying to chase that high she can feel coming. The demon growls and thrusts his fingers faster, feeling his appearance shift until he is in his Demon form.

He feels her trembling hands brush over his horns, moaning when one of them is grabbed. His free hand slips from her thigh and snags onto the waistband of his sweats, pushing them down enough to palm his cock. This leaves her balancing her weight on his mouth and shoulders, her thighs squeezing around his head.

Beel grunts and shakes his head, scraping his teeth over her clit and causes a high pitched cry to bust out of her chest. It only takes a few more sloppy swipes of his tongue for her to cum, a small gush of wetness covering his chin. He laps it up eagerly, growling and moaning all the while.

He slowly pulls back and stands up, hooking her legs around his hips. The head of his dick rubs against her slit and pushes between them, teasing her entrance. His cock easily slides in, rubbing in all the right places. He rubs his thumb over her tummy, feeling the small bump that moves in time with his thrusts.

No matter how many times he is inside her, he loves seeing how much his cock stretches her pussy.

“I can feel my cock… right here…” He pants, smiling slightly when he sees her hand go to cover his. “My peach, my sweetie pie, my little sweetheart.” He whispers and arches forward, slotting their lips together as he thrusts faster.

“Beel… Beel!” She gasps, tightly squeezing her eyes shut when tears slowly drop down her cheeks.

She feels his tongue swipe over her skin, catching the tears before they could drip off her chin. Their breathing mingles together, eyes locking and sharing words neither could say. Beel angles his head down and presses his teeth to her neck, nicking the skin until blood trickles onto his tongue.

His voice breaks as he lets out one last groan, cumming deep inside in her cunt. They both twitch and tremble, feeling his cum spill out of her pussy and down their legs in a steady stream. His face tenses up for a moment before relaxing, his wings twitching against his back.

“Fuck… you’re so good to me…” He purrs, nuzzling his nose against her jaw and placing soft kisses over her face.

With a soft grunt, Beel slowly pulls out from her sensitive pussy and lowers them down to the floor, curling MC into his arms. His large palms tenderly hold her face, thumbs rubbing under her puffy eyes and clearing away the tears. He rests his forehead against hers and gently calls her name, to bring her back from the bliss she was lost in.

It takes a minute, but soon her eyes are clear and looking into his, shining in the faint lighting. Her hands rise to cover his, leaning into them with a hum.

“Hey there, muffin.” He coos, grinning when she manages a small giggle. “Think you can walk back to your room? Or do you want to stay here?”

“Here, please.” She whispers, smiling when he kisses her nose.

He briefly leaves her to retrieve a wet cloth, cleaning them both up. Beel then carefully picks her up and walks over to his bed, dropping them both down onto the plush material. He covers both of them with a thick blanket and curls around his little dumpling, nuzzling his nose into her hair. His sweetie pie.

[attackonmango]

|Teasing| Porco Galliard x Fem!Reader x Zeke x Reiner|💦|

|Throat fucking, oral(m receiving), teasing and mentions of daddy in the form of a nickname, praise, dirty talk|

|Song recommendation: Ordinary Life - The weeknd|

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It happened just as you planned, though it took a bit longer than expected, Porco endured this torture as you taunted his friends like a champ. Teasing Porco in a short and frilly black skirt as you paraded around was a perfect way to calm the pattering inside your core. Your thighs deliciously plush and rubbing together due to the lack of your usual tights. The black skirt was paired with a yellow top that went well with the skirt. A sliver of cleavage peeking from the neckline. Just enough to piss Porco off. Because Reiner, Zeke and Colt’s peering and hungry eyes.

You relish in the glory of the pissed look at was plastered on Porco’s face as he grumbled out his replies, pouting every time attention was on you. You smile at the jealous expression appointed on his beautiful features.

His fingers curling into fists as his mates complimented you. Ones that you took as you were utterly unbashful, your smile never faltering.

“I love your hair, Y/N.” Colt gushes, his eyes flickering from yours to your tits, hair delicately framing them in soft tendrils, a faint blush on his cheeks as you smiled softly at him.

Reiner watched as your thighs jiggle as you swing your legs, feet hovering because they didn't reach the floor. He peered from a side glance as your clothes hugged your marvelous body. He couldn't help but eye what chub you have, thinking about how soft your tummy would feel against him chest. “Your outfit looks amazing.”

“Yea, what is there, looks pretty. Porco let you in here like that?” Zeke teased, peering down at you over his glasses. His eyes eating you up when you weren’t paying attention or when he though Porco wasn’t. “Porco doesn't control what I wear,” you'd roll your eyes, knowing it would rile him up. You smirk when he scoffs, rolling his eyes as his arms crossed around his chest.

“I compliment her enough so watch it,” Porco seethed each time, replying for you. You’d just laugh, and shake your head before giving a smile in reply.

He could’ve sworn he hid that outfit. How did you find it? Guess it didn’t matter now, not when this could end in something fun.

You were driving his friend nuts as they watched the fabric of your skirt flow around your thighs. Zeke sucked down his cigarette a bit fast, and Reiner couldn’t keep his hands off the collar of his shirt as their eyes trail after your every move, clearing his throat every time he looks at you. It didn’t help that Colt had his hands in his lap, his eyes following you shamelessly, a stupid grin on his face. And Porco couldn't stand it. He wasn't one for sharing and he didn't like your flaunting. To put shortly, he wasn't amused by your action.

The way your tits squeezed together as you jotted down the battle plans and essentially Zeke’s every word. Porco hated the way you stared at Zeke, the amusement of evident on your face as the war chief stumbled over his words, swallowing thickly as his eyes lingered on your plentiful breasts.

Rolling his eyes, Porco jumped out of his seat, not flinching as the chair scraped against the floor. His jaw clenched as he glared down upon you. “Bring your ass.” His harsh words fill you with anticipation as he stalked off after grabbing his.

“Can we come too?” Colt called after his friend, his expression dead serious, “cuz I mean..” he trailed off as he railed you with his eyes.

“Damn,” Zeke and Reiner muttered in sync, finishing for Colt. You blush at their reaction, cringing at the thought. Porco didn’t miss the way their eyes fucked you as you stood up and trailed after him like a lost puppy, not wasting much time to keep up with him.

They shut up due to the glare that Porco shot in their direction, over his shoulder. “Fuck no,” his words laced with the deadliest venom he could muster.

As you stood, you used your hand to cover your ass, but it didn’t stop your skirt from flipping up a bit, revealing a sliver of your ass cheek. They relished in the fact that your panties matched your laced yellow shirt. The wet spot on your chair bringing blood to their aching cocks. How Porco’s bitch ass got someone like you was beyond them.

But what could you say? You loved how aggressive he could get. He was the only one who got your rocks off the way you love. He fucked you into submission and it made you want more.

You had to jog to keep up with Porco’s long strides. As you walked behind him, you could feel the heat radiating off him. You slam into his back as he suddenly stills.

He says nothing to you as he pulls open an empty extra closet. It had enough room for you both to fit comfortably in the room, an entire wall clear, so he wastes no time shoving you inside. But Porco didn’t want you comfortable; he wanted you stuck, not worrying about having you any space to do anything other than sit on your knees for him. He had you in the corner, facing him while his back was inches from the door. “You think you are fucking slick?” he'd breath down at you, his eyes peering down at you, while his mind wandered over the things he could do to you, even in this small room. He shook his head at the thought. All that could wait, for now. His finger nipping at the nude buds under your shirt brings a high pitched sigh from your lip. Of course you didn't have a bra on. Such a fucking tease.

“Such a bad girl,” he growled as his hand harshly patted your head. You try not to cry out as his hand-knotted up in your hair. The other hand gripped your jaw, forcing your mouth to part. Once he got it to open, his finger prodded your tongue, making your jaw ache. “Teasing me,” you savoured the fire that burned intensely in his honey eyes that made you shudder under his touch, as you hollowed your cheeks around his fingers a few times, teasingly. “By teasing my friends.” His hand dug into his pants, fishing out his hard cock.

“Shit,” you wince as his dick hits the side of your face, springing outward. You can’t help but recoil back, Porco’s fingers falling from your lips, connected still with a string of spit. “I-I just thought the outfit was cute; I wasn’t trying to tease anyone.” You lied through your teeth, almost convincingly, feigning a plea for mercy. You made this bed, and you wanted to enjoy it.

The shocked look painted on your features and the glint in your eyes mocking innocence. The way you slowed thickly around his hand travelled to your neck. The exhale you gave when his grip tightened softly. Too bad Porco didn’t care. He had you right where he wanted you. Your lying didn’t fool him, for he knew better. He made a mental note to bring that up later.

“Tough shit, open up.” He brought you closer to his hips. His dick dangling by your moist lips that you licked with yearning.

But you don’t open your mouth until a soft smack lands on your cheek. Not hard enough to hurt but enough to sting, mouth dropping at his words. “Be a good girl, come on, don’t be dumb, you know how this goes.” He commanded, his eyes stoic and cold while a sly smirk played on his lips. The harshness was paired with a loving stroke on your head.

Drool pooled in your mouth as Porco placed his cock on your wet muscle. A growl crawling up his throat as your spit coated his thick cock as it stretched your mouth, almost unpleasantly.

You hummed delightfully as his pre-cum filled your taste buds. “Come on, baby. Suck.” His hand in your hair tightening, causing you to cry around Porco’s cock. Obeying him, you resume prodding him with a sliding tongue. Cheeks hollowing around him.

His hand left your throat as his hips rocked into your mouth, as you ran your tongue around his tip before it trailed down his shaft. He revelled in how he fucked you into the corner, hand blocking your head from hitting the wall too hard, though you bounced around a bit. Slurping erupt from your mouth as your tongue rested at the base of his cock.

Massaging his balls with your tongue coaxed soft groans from Porco’s chest, the back of your throat greeting his sensitive tip. “Fuck, your mouth feels fucking amazing.” He rutted into your mouth, holding you all the way down on his cock as his free hand disheveling his habitual slick back hair style, curtaining his forehead. “You look perfect sucking Daddy’s cock.” He praised, loud enough for Reiner and Zeke to hear, he made sure. You were his, after all; he had you wrapped around his finger and your lips around his cock.

Shame and arousal were piling in your chest at the nickname he gave himself while you gagged on his throbbing length as it skimmed your uvula, repeatedly. You couldn’t help but groan as the ache in your jaw grew while you bob your head up in down. “Remember who you belong to, Y/N,” Porco muttered possessively, losing himself in your throat. Confidence surged through you, feeling how he throbbed against your sopping tongue. You pull your mouth back far enough to wrap both of your hands on the base of his dick, pumping away.

Throat squelching as Porco jackhammered into it, chasing the high that he felt like he deserved. He stared into your fucked out eyes, chuckling at the tears that muddled in them, falling silently and freely on to his thighs; Man, how pathetic and pretty you looked while you sucked him off. “Fuck..dammit, swallow it all!” Porco shouted his command as his cock spazzing inside her throat as it spilled from his cock. The thick bodily fluid salty as it coats the back of your tongue. Spurting down your throat as Porco held you still, not giving you a choice to let off, while he holds you with both hands, fucking so deep into your throat that he could feel a heartbeat in your neck. Guzzling him up like the lady you were, you weren't going to be rude and spit out what he worked so hard to make for you.

His dick pokes around in your mouth as you are forced to swallow every last drop. You gasp as he pulls from your mouth, hand massaging your head in praise, signal a job well done. Not caring about the line of drool that trailed from your bruised lips to his softening cock, Porco tucked it away anyways. You smile as Porco uses his shirt to gently wipe your lips while he stood above you, smirking at your panting figure. His breathing matching yours.

“We aren’t done yet, but at least the guys know what’s up,” Porco murmured as he pulled you to your feet. “You belong to me, right,” he reminded you, not caring to ask, but you wouldn’t have it any other way. You loved his possessive nature and the way he brought you to your knees to pleasure himself.

[howdoyousleep3]

I have been sleeping on your blog content, for which I apologize - but I saw that ask a bit back...what is Bucky like when he drinks bourbon? I need to know now! Also, those Daddy James pics...🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Hi Lissibug!! Pop in, pop out, stick around, come back months from now-- I’ll always love hearing from you! 

Especially when you ask me a question I was hoping someone would asssssssssssk and pick up on!! 

(also hell yeah we be thirsting over Daddy James recently omfg) 

Gimme Bourbon BB Buck. 😈 The friskiest of the Buckies! Beyond frisky. I think Bourbon Buck would be downright filthy. He’d want to almost fight, would be so touchy, the best kind of aggressive. Steve is beside himself when he witnesses Bucky drink bourbon for the first time, watches on with a grin as Bucky gets sloppier and sloppier. He probably arm wrestles a random guy at the bar they’re at, maybe drinks someone under the table in a drinking game. Maybe whoops Steve’s ass in darts (forever the steady hand and impeccable aim...). 

Bucky would turn bossy the moment they get home, might even ask to fuck Steve, would want to slip a few fingers inside of Steve before or during sex. He’d turn into a Little Daddy himself, mouth running, hands everywhere. Sucking on the underside of Steve’s jaw, his earlobe, biting on Steve’s bottom lip. He’d want to mark his Daddy up. I bet he would goad too, would taunt Daddy to get the most out of him. 

“C’mon, Rogers that all you got? I said I want it, Daddy. Gimme what I want c’mon, old man, before I have to do it myself...” 

No doubt he would be on top, would ride Steve through an orgasm or even two. I have everything planned out for my fic idea for when Bucky takes a bit lot more control but this rare Bourbon Bucky would be demanding. He’d be the one to coo, he’d be the one to tease, would be the one to frustrate his Daddy. 

He’d be the one to draw Steve’s pleasure out, would giggle when Daddy whines or growls as Bucky slows down, backs off. He’d grab onto Steve’s tits, would lock his elbows and pop his ass, would let his lip curl at that stretch because Daddy has such a fat cock and Bucky didn’t want to be thoroughly stretched out on a night like tonight. 

He’d tell Steve to keep his hands to himself, “don’t make me tie you up...”, would wink at Daddy as Steve growls and almost shreds their bedsheets. His favorite would be reversed on Daddy’s dick, “watch this pussy take what it wants from you, Daddy...”. He’d go on and on about his pretty pink, would make Steve touch his rim, would make Steve talk about what he sees.

But he’d turn around because he wants to watch Daddy as he comes. He’d squeal so loud when he came for the first time, would moan and tell Daddy he wasn’t allowed to come yet, that this wasn’t about him. He wouldn’t even need to touch himself, so wound up, would spurt and drool all over Steve’s tummy and his chest. 

(...can you tell i am channeling the new Ari album whattuppppppp) 

He’d run his fingers through his own come, would press them slowly into Daddy’s mouth, run them along Steve’s tongue. His hips would never stop pulsing, so fucking wound up, would almost drool as he watches Daddy suck on his fingers. He’d tap Daddy’s cheek, would ask Steve if he’s ready to fuck him now because baby wants to take it from behind, wants it fucked out of him. 

“Let loose, know you want to. Give it to me good.” 

Ahhhhhhh, hair pulling, bruises, squeals and shouts. Growls and more taunting and smacks to the ass, squeezes, and just when Steve feels like he’s been pushed to his Daddiest edge Bucky’s voice gets all fucking sugary sweet and sobby and so very Bucky again. 

“Daddy...! Daddy, make me come, gonna make me come. Please! Daddy...”

Steve would need to hold onto that boy when he comes again, would need to press Bucky into the mattress with his whole body and cover him fully. Even through all the Bourbon chaos and teasing and that fucking mouth, Steve praises the fuck out of his boy, mouth at his ear, feels that little body quake underneath his own. 

I can’t decide what Bourbon Bucky would like more: for Daddy to come on his face or for Daddy to fill his pussy up...

Decision, decisions...😉

Thank you for indulging me, Lissi!! So glad you did so!