#striped pants my beloved

[elvenbeard]

Chill Saturday in North Oak ~

Featuring @pinkyjulien 's new comfy sweater in yellow (and Vince's favourite comfy vanilla track pants xD)

[jennytwosheds]

Disregard my laundry pile & look at these butt ass ugly pants I've made! :D

They're the first clothes I've ever made, & only like the 3rd thing I've ever sewed. I made the pattern myself & fucked up just about every step so that I had to take apart & redo everything multiple times! There's 4 panels to each leg, an elastic waist with a drawstring (buttonholes!), & slash pockets! And complicated tapered cuffs at the bottoms! I for sure could've picked something easier, but what's the point in that? I'm on my way, babe.

[kizoken]

cw ; smut , afab!reader, degradation , pussy slap , cock warming/reverse cowgirl , adultery , power imbalance . ⤷masterlist

ꗃ @sttoru

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･𝗖𝗔𝗡'𝗧 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗣 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗬𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗧 𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗥 𝗦𝗨𝗞𝗨𝗡𝗔; who is a beast in the combat field as well as in bed. or anywhere, to be honest. everybody in the palace knew how satisfied the empress was left after their monthly encounters. but what most did not know was that their emperor took a special liking to one of his spouses ladies in waiting.

his characteristic throne room was isolated, no guards nor servants in sight, with only him and you to fill its lonesome walls with lewed moans and the ocasional filthy language. "m'lord- ahh!"

the marked man had you sitting on his throne while nurturing your pussyhole with his fat tongue. for when his cock finally burries itself on you and uses you as his personal and favorite cocksleeve.

your nails dug deep into the cushioned seat as the emperor's teeth began to nibble at your clit. the thing with sukuna was control and submitment from your end. something that his wife was not a fan of, unlike you. who rejoiced in his dominance and terror.

he lapped long, tempting stripes all along your cunt, never missing a spot and never missing a few kisses that resembled bites all around the neighbouring areas. it was a first to be sitting at his throne as if you owned it, as if it were meant to you.

you, a mere and humble noblewoman, being favored by the ruthless, tyrannical emperor. so much to be sitting at a chair that was a symbol of power, of his power. "my little whore, are you ready to be stuffed by me?"

he finally broke free from your heat, finished with your warm-up. you nodded as he stood up, peering your dolled up and teary eyes towards him. he never ceased to play with your pussy as his thick fingers did the job of fondling your lips with ease.

"get out of my seat and bend over. want to see my pretty cunt all on display f' me." sukuna wiped off the excess of your juices with his thumb, only to smear it al over his tongue, relishing in the taste of you as he sat down.

once your cunt was fully exhibited for him, he began to play with it once more with his fingers and caressed the tent in his pants.

you held on to your dress's long fabric with all your might, biting down on it to suppress your pleasured yells. the tyrant was no fool. he was fully aware of how your legs shook and trembled by the position. enamored by the sight, his canines glistened in a devilish grin while taking you to uncomfortable lengths.

but the torture he inflicted would come to an end when he gave a stinging slap prior to kissing your pussy one last time before handling you to sit on his lap.

your arm flung to latch itself on sukuna's neck as you began to grind your hips on top of him. your moans reverberating right to his ear. "m'lord, so good, you make me feel so good."

he could not help but groan while nibbling along your neck and rut himself along your ass, leaving wet smears all around his trousers.

he wasted no time in pulling down his pants, not wanting to hear a thing from anybody on why they were damp. and swiftly began to tease your lips with his head. though you would not leave him be without teasing him a little bit.

slowly but surely you began to lower yourself, hiding out only his tip until you came back up again. grabbing his shaft for alignment and caressing it with your nails as well. "you teasing little slut!"

his large hands clasped around your hips with magnificent grip, "stop playing, you're here for my pleasure, and only that. serve your beloved emperor as you should." and with one plunge, his dick was fully inside your gummy walls.

you recoiled in the fulfilling pleasure of being stupped by his thick cock. his patience ran low as he was about to fuck himself on his favorite cunt. he was not subtle nor gentle, thrusting himself in a powerful and deep manner.

plap plap plap— consistent, and with no hesitation, he made sure the sound of your conjoining skin was evident and loud. only for you to hear, enjoy, and encourage to tighten yourself around him, leaving you at his mercy.

"it suits ya," he grunted, "being here all fucked up and obedient in my lap," the tremendous force he inflicted, made his heavy balls graze at your clit constantly, stimulating it to no end.

you had no peace, not a single word or coherent sentence flashing forward. you just nodded blissfully with a painted smile, "if i could i would have you here where you belong. wouldn't you like that? cockwarming me as i recieve visits in my throne room? letting everybody know who you belong to? all in display for everybody to see, hmm? wouldn't you like that, for everybody to know that the ruler of this place has a good whore on his side to please him at his back and call?"

you imagined the scenario he was walking you through. it made you gush countless times all over him, thinking he liked you so much to flaunt you. even in the most dirty ways possible. it was wrong but you liked it, thinking of the way you would play with yourself in front of a considerable amount of people, but sukuna would make them bow their heads down.

after all, you were only his, no other individual could glance at such a thing. and if somebody looked up their heads would roll in the carpet. their blood meshing with the red hues of its fabric.

the tyrannical emperor was aware you had cummed several times, how could he deny you of a release when he was such in a good mood? your exhaustion was all over you, as all you could do and say is how much you loved him and the way he fucked, slurred and incessantly as if it wee a mantra. and he wasn't far off of his sweet release, for when he did so you gasped, sensing the huge load of thick, warm cum filling you up in record time.

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[delusionalbitchinthehouse]

Here I am with summoning headcanons for the first ghouls told through Chain (my beloved). I'm pretty happy about this one, actually !

"Why d'you wear it ?"

Chain blinks slowly, lazily turning their head to look at Phantom, sprawled on the worn rug next to them.

The new kid is cute, they decide, a bit of a lightweight, so they stopped smoking a while ago. His cheeks are flushed purple, big stary eyes glazed over, a sweet little smile never leaving his lips.

Chain almost forgets they were asked a question, until Phantom tugs a bit more insistantly on the heavy chain looped around their waist. They hum.

"'s a lucky charm, stickbug."

Phantom tilts his head with a confused noise, wiggling closer until he can rest his head on Chain's chest. The water ghoul runs fingers adorned with bone tattoos on the skin of the young quint's arm, raising goosebumps in their wake.

"Y'know I was the first water ghoul summoned after the mess Nihil's ghouls were, right ?"

Phantom nods, tail swaying lightly.

"Well," Chain hums, "back then, summonings were messy. And now, with how much damage Nihil's ghouls had done, the Clergy was afraid. Everytime they summoned a ghoul, they found new reasons to be afraid."

Phantom shifts, reaching up to follow the glowing stripes under Chain's jaw with the tip of his fingers.

"Like what ?"

Chain sighs, thinking back to their very first pack.

"Most of them were ancient, powerful ghouls. 'Mega was the first...I mean, you've seen him. He's big. Sure, Earth and Air are taller, but there's that thing 'bout 'Mega, y'know ? Some kind of...aura or shit. Maybe it's the quintessence, dunno. Anyway, he spooked them real good, and Alpha didn't make it better."

Phantom wrinkles his nose.

"Uh oh. Alpha's spookier than Omega."

Chain can't help snorting at that.

"He's got a shit temper and an ego the size of a planet. Fought Omega the second he slid of the altar. Got messy real quick - that's were he got the scars on his cheek and on his stomach, and 'Mega has matching ones on his thigh, burn marks on his ribs too."

With a little gasp, Phantom pushes himself up on his elbows.

"Really ? But they're....really close."

Phantom's surprise is understandable. Omega and Alpha are pratically joined at the hips now, evolving around each other with an ease speaking of intimacy. Chain hums.

"Well, yeah. Suprisingly, once Omega made Alpha eat shit, it didn't take long for them to get along. I guess they just had a rocky start."

"Understatement."

That sets Chain off, somehow, and it takes a long while before they can speak again without being interrupted by their own giggles.

"And after that, Air and Earth were summoned. You've seen them. Fucking trees, the both of them. Looming above everyone. Air traumatized the poor summoners by screeching so loudly he made some eardrums burst. And Earth, well. Spat out blood and guts everywhere - not his fault they summoned him right after a successful hunt."

Rolling on top of them, Phantom pushes his forehead against Chain's, pawing at their shoulders absent-mindedly.

"And you ?"

Closing their eyes, they can still picture it perfectly. The dim candle-lit room, the smell of incens and fear, the anxious whispers, the rough stone of the altar under their naked skin. And that familiar clinking sound.

"Well, I was the last of Primo's original ghouls to be summoned. And by that point, the Clergy was rightfully pissing their pants. So, the second I crawled out of the pit, they threatened to chain me if I showed any sign of agression. I guess they didn't expect for me to find their shiny chain really cool."

Phantom blinks at them in disblief.

"You...thought the chain looked cool."

Shrugging, Chain ruffles the quint's hair with a huff.

"Y'sound awfully judgmental. Yes, I thought it looked cool. Hopped off the altar, took it from them, sniffed it a few time and decided it was mine. Been wearing it ever since - and got my name out of it."

They stare at each other for a second before dissolving in another fit of giggles. It feels good, Chain decides, spending time with the newer ghouls, telling them stories of before they were summoned and watching their incredulous reaction.

"You," Phantom pants in between chuckles, "are the least serious ghoul I've ever met."

"Part of my charm."

Phantom laughs again, and Chain doesn't realize they're purring until the quint joins in.

[rizzyu]

hey there! could i request luxiem reacting to their s/o cosplaying as them or one of their alter egos? :) thanks!♡♡

When You Cosplay As Them

Pairing: Vox, Mysta, Luca, Ike, Shu x gn! reader

Category: Fluff, slightly suggestive if you squint hard enough

Warning: Uhhhh slight cursing in Mysta’s, mentions of exposed chests and smol waists, pet names

Summary: If you’re braindead and didn’t understand the title, this is how the Luxiem members react to you cosplaying as them stoopid :)

A/N: thx for the requeeeeeeeeeeeeeest I wanna cosplay as shuey shu :3

Vox Akuma

As you step out of the changing room, Vox’s eyes widened at the sight of you in the white suit and red shirt identical to his own. And just like his, your black and red hair was sprayed over your shoulders. You looked away from him, blushing, as you were worried about what his reaction would be. “Darling, don’t be shy, look at me.” Your beloved demon walked over and lifted your chin, making you face him. Your red eyeliners and golden lenses were displayed clearly for him to see. “Holy Riku Tazumi, you look so hot.” You felt your face heat up at his comments. Vox chuckled at your reaction and leaned in to peck you on your lips. “See? No need to be shy, you look stunning. I’ll have to take a photo later.”

Mysta Rias

“HOLY SHIT-” Mysta’s lips were left agape, and his eyes got so wide when you walked into you and his shared bedroom wearing a cosplay of him. You were dressed in the orange patterned shirt, white pants, and the fox beret similar to his. You had one hand on your waist, the other lowering your orange sunglasses, showing him your turquoise lenses while slightly sticking your tongue out. Your cleavage was also slightly revealed by the orange shirt. Mysta was ready to just cross his arms over his chest and pass out right there. Why do you look so beautiful?? “So, what do you think?” Your question snapped Mysta out of his thoughts. Mysta lifted your taupe coloured hair to peck your forehead. “Absolutely perfect.”

Luca Kaneshiro

What’s a cleavage? Your entire chest was exposed at this point. Luca’s face immediately heated up at the sight of you in the similar looking white striped suit, dark grey shirt, and fur coat. To be honest, both of you were way too flustered right now. Luca had never seen you wear such exposed clothes, and you never had worn any. “So uhhh��� do you like it..?” Luca tried to keep his composure and lifted two thumbs up. “You look so poggers babe.” You chuckled “And you were so adorable just now” You walked over to him to squish his cheeks, causing him to become a blushing mess (not that he wasn’t already). “My cute golden retriever boy” Oh man what did you do to him?

Ike Eveland

Ike leaned forward on his seat when you came out all cute looking in his cosplay. He felt like in heaven when he saw you in heels, fishnet gloves and the golden rimmed glasses. You even held a book and a quill pen by your side as props. You tucked away some of your grey-to-blue coloured hair while slightly blushing. “Heheh, your cosplay was kinda hard to put on. At least it looks good.” Dammit, how could you speak in such a sugar-coated voice while cosplaying as him? You were going to make Ike ascend. Ike walked over to you, and like the gentleman that he is, he took your hand and tenderly placed a peck on the knuckles while keeping eye contact with your golden lenses. “You look way more than good.”

Shu Yamino

“EYYYYYYYYYYYYYY” And that was the hardest Shu had ever eyy-ed before, just from looking at you in his sorcerer cosplay. As soon as you showed Shu your cosplay, it was visible that Shu was looking at your small waist bound in the black corset. “Shuey, it’s not nice to stare~” You chuckled as you managed to snap your banana boi back to reality. “O-oh! S-sorry…” Shu could only sheepishly look away blushing upon getting caught staring at your waist. You pulled him closer by the arm, close enough for you to whisper in his ear. “Don’t worry pretty boy, I often stare at your snatched waist too.” Well if that did not bring the true flustered Shu out. Broski was standing there stuttering and everything. He’s too cute you couldn’t help but giggle at his reaction. “H-hey! Not funny! You’ll be paying back later when I get to hold your snatched waist all to myself!”

[neteyamssyulang]

❀ Whispers of Seduction ❀

❀ Pairing: So’lek x Fem sarentu reader x Teylan ❀

❀ Summary: Teylan’s first rut had finally approached, but it does not go as you planned.

❀ Warnings: Dom So’lek, Switch reader, Subby Teylan (even in rut), MxFxM, Edging (T & R), Semi whiny Teylan, P in V, Blowjob (S receiving), Fingering (R receiving), Handjob (T receiving), Mommy kink, Double penatration (Same hole), Creampie.

❀ Word count: 1,979 ❀

❀ Translation(s): Paskalin -> Honey, Yawne -> Beloved, Syulang -> Flower, Rutxe -> Please, Sevin -> Pretty, Oe tìyawn nga pxeyä nìftxan nìtxan -> I love you both so much.

❀ A/N: The most I’ve written in awhile🥲, But I do have more ideas aswell with these two🤭🤭

The sun finally rose on pandora in a pool of crimson gold, spilling light all over the land and the white clouds. Normally you would awake to Teylan still curled up ontop of you while So'lek had already left to go hunt but strangely the tent was empty.

Rubbing the sleep out of your eyes you move to stand up, before walking out the tent heading for the base. The walk there is not that long, maybe only taking like 5 or 6ish minutes.

Upon reaching the resistance base, the doors hiss while opening, allowing you to enter then closing behind you. The second doors now open revealing everyone working inside.

Easily, you make your way to where Priya is, her and a few other tawtutes discussing a plan for the next RDA attack that was bound to happen. The annoying pests have been so close to finding out the location of the resistance base.

"Y/N! You finally made it!" Priya squealed as you walked closer "Yeah, sorry if im late" you chuckled nervously "Where's Teylan?", Priya avoided your gaze looking away "He is uh, well.."

Your hairless brows furrowed slightly "Priya, where is my mate?" Your words were soft but they made the small tawtute visibly gulp "He is with your other, I saw So'lek take him into the forest, but he moved too fast for me to ask where they were going."

Sighing you thanked her before heading back outside trudging through the thick forest, Priya’s words still heavy on your mind, making you even more confused as to what was going on.

Minutes turned into an hour, an hour turned into two hours of waking through the forest trying to locate your mates with unfortunately no luck.

You were about to give up when your ears twitched, picking up the faint sound of whines and groans in the distance. Cautiously, you made your way over to where the sounds where coming from, stumbling through bushes before coming across a clearing.

Looking around you finally spot the creators of those beautiful sounds, the sight making a wet patch in your loincloth.

So'lek was sitting with his back against a tree, his arms placed around a shaking Teylan who whimpered as he grinded against So'lek in dire need of release, both enveloped in a heated make out session.

Teylan's floral scent drifted towards you and your eyes widened, now you understood, this..this is why So'lek had taken him, Teylan's rut had came.

The males were too busy with each other that they did not even notice you, slowly making your way towards them, your tail swishing behind you in excitement.

So'lek was the first to pull back panting heavily while Teylan chased his mates lips "Ma'lek please.." the boy whined, his tail curling around the other males thigh, his face flushed with a pink hue.

The male was about to respond when he looked behind Teylan locking eyes with you, his own face now having the same pink hue as Teylan. "Care to explain paskalin?" You spoke softly crossing your arms.

Teylan whined "Ma-mama, please do not be mad at him.." his hips still moving, now harder against his mate. Low growls would rumble through him but were quickly replaced with whimpers as So'lek nipped at the boys neck.

"I am simply helping out our sweet boy" So'lek murmured licking a stripe along Teylan's neck coaxing out more beautiful moans from him.

It was true though, that morning when So'lek woke to go out hunting, he noticed that Teylan's scent had changed, his face that normally rested on your breasts was pressed into the crook of your neck, completely drunk off of your scent.

Luckily you were a deep sleeper so that didn't wake you, neither did Teylan's desperate whines as So'lek pulled him off you carrying him to a secluded spot in the forest. Of course Priya had to have seen them coming here.

A hiss escaped So'lek when Teylan tugged on his kuru harshy "W-want.. now!.." he mumbled tugging again.

So'lek's eyes narrowed slightly as he moved one of his hands to Teylan's own kuru wrapping it around his hand before tugging on it. Teylan's back arched slightly as his head was forced up to look at his mate,"Listen here baby boy, you do not get to demand things, got it? We know what you need and will help you but only if you behave." His tone held a warning behind it, Teylan mumbled out a "Yes sir" to which he let his kuru go. "Good boy" You praised.

Teylan's tail wagged at the praise making both you and So'lek chuckle softly, the males gaze turned to you and a smirk pulled at his lips "Come here yawne" patting the soft moss beside him.

You obliged moving closer sitting next to him, turning his head So'lek leaned in capturing your lips with his. His tongue swiped along your bottom lip requesting entry which you happily granted.

So'lek groaned into the kiss not even noticing that Teylan had untied both their loincloths throwing them to the side, his vision grew hazey and just as he was about to position So'lek at his hole, his back was suddenly pushed against the mossy ground with an angry looking So'lek hovering ontop of him.

Shaking your head, you grinned as you moved once again over to them "Poor baby" you cooed looking down at the boy, "Did you forget the rules?". Teylan hissed at you earning himself a harsh smack on his thigh "Keep it up and you will get no release little one" So'lek grit out.

Teylan whimpered bucking his hips up, he was so desperate to cum and knew he broke the rules but fuck he needed his mates, now. His cock was painfully hard, oozing beads of bioluminescent pre-cum. "Sorry.. sorry mommy.." he managed to speak looking up at you with his adorable puppy eyes.

Smiling you leaned down placing a kiss on the flat of his nose "Sorry will not give you that sweet release you need baby" So'lek muttered watching the both of you.

Quirking a non existent eyebrow, you moved your gaze to your other mate "Ma'Lek-" he cut you off with a hiss "Do not "Ma'Lek" me y/n, you always let him off easy without giving a punishment."

Your eyes narrowed at him "I do not, look at our precious boy" you spoke gesturing down to Teylan who now had tears spilling from his eyes, "He needs a rel-" "What he needs, is to be taught a lesson first syulang."

Teylan muttered out sorry's and pleas not wanting a punishment, he just wanted that itch to finally be gone inside of him.

"He can be punished later Ma'Lek" you hissed trying to push him off Teylan, "I guess you both need a punishment then" he spoke with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Before you can even process anything, So'lek had practically ripped off your top and loincloth tossing them then layed you down next to Teylan. "My two beautiful mates.." he cooed "Both who can not seem to listen."

You were about to speak when two of So'leks fingers thrusted harshly into your wet heat coaxing out a scream from you, with his other hand, he wrapped it around Teylan's cock pumping him at a steady pace.

Teylan groaned in relief, finally being touched, his hand met yours intertwining your fingers together "Rutxe Ma'Lek.." you mewled feeling your orgasm draw near.

So'lek smirked feeling you clench around his fingers while Teylan's cock twitched in his hand, just as you both were about to cum, So'lek pulled away. "Brats do not get to cum" he simply said, licking your sweet slick from his fingers.

Glancing over to Teylan you both grinned before moving to sit up, Teylan moved to So'leks right while you moved to his left. "What are you two doing?" The male questioned.

Teylan was the first to lean in, his lips trailing along So'lek's neck. You were next, starting from his collar bone, you trailed slow, sloppy, kisses all the way down to his raging hard on.

"Ah,'I see, you both think you can seduce me into giving you what you want? Not going to happen" His chuckle soon turned into a low hiss as he felt your lips around his cock, slowly you began bobbing your head, your cheeks hallowing to take more of him down your throat.

The other male worked quick, nipping and sucking at So'leks neck, pretty purple hickeys begun appearing all over him.

So'lek moaned throwing his head back, his eyes fluttering closed and his hips began moving. The male was embarrassed by how fast his orgasm was approaching but eywa it felt so good.

You felt his cock twitch in your mouth before he spilled his hot seed down your throat, a low growl rumbled through So'leks chest, watching as his pearly bioluminescent cum leaked out out his cock, dribbling down your chin.

Suddenly you were pulled off of So'leks cock by your hair and placed onto Teylan who's back was once again against the mossy ground.

So'lek adjusted you so that Teylan's tip prodded against your dripping entrance "Wh-what are you- Shit!" Teylan had slammed himself inside you in one swift movement not caring anymore, he needed to cum.

He moaned at the feeling of your tight walls sucking him in, "S-sorry..sorry mama.." he whined, the boy had pulled you down till your chest was against his, his arms wrapping around you as he started thrusting harshy up into you.

Your eyes rolled back and you struggled to speak, only managing out a small "Tis fine..take what you need.." the boy nodded picking up his pace, the only sounds to be heard were the squelching noises from each thrust he delivered along with both your moans.

So'lek watched in amusement before moving to hover above you, his tip poking at your entrance, Teylan slowed down just enough for So'lek to push inside stretching you out more to accommodate both their sizes.

Your eyes widened as your mouth opened in a silent scream, the stretch burned deliciously and that's all you needed for your orgasm to wash over you.

Both men groaned at the feeling of your walls convulsing around them "Fuuuck sevin.." So'lek hissed "Swear your little pussy was just made for us"

Without warning they started moving pushing deeper into you, your ears pinned against your skull, drool dribbling from your mouth onto Teylan's chest.

"Go-gonna cum! M-ma'lek can I?" The boy whimpered increasing his pace. Panting So'lek looked down at his mate nodding "Cum yawne"

Teylan's eyes squeezed shut as the feeling of So'lek's cock brushing against his, along with your walls clenching around him became too much, forcing him to let go painting your velvety walls white. The boy whined digging his nails into your back, leaving small crescent marks.

You screamed as you came with him gushing around both their cocks, tears streaming down your face. That was enough to trigger So'lek's own orgasm, spilling his seed into you aswell, both men stilled themselves before So'lek maneuvered all three of you.

The three of you now lay on your sides, So'lek behind you while Teylan was infront with your leg hiked up onto his thigh, both still hadn't pulled out.

"Mm thank you mama" Teylan muttered shuffling closer to you, So'lek huffed "Do I not get a thank you sweet one?"

Both you and Teylan giggled "Thank you ma'lek" , a pleased purr rumbled through So'lek "You both did so good f'me" he praised. Yawning, a small "Oe tìyawn nga pxeyä nìftxan nìtxan" left Teylan's lips as he drifted off to sleep.

"We love you too" you smiled, relaxing now in both of your mates embraces.

[just-my-latest-hyperfixation]

Z 🐉🥵🍎

Excellent choice. this was very fun to write! 🐉❤️

A welcome distraction

Rated: E

Words: 980

Tags: Fantasy AU; dragon!Eddie; king!Steve; established relationship; mates; soul bond; cock warming; edging; anal sex; monsterfucking; that's right, that monster gets fucked

Notes: Set in the same universe as Hic sunt dracones

Sometimes, Steve hates being king. He loves his people, but some days, he'd rather fight a hundred more usurpers than suffer through another day of audiences and paperwork. 

Stifling a yawn, he grasps for the bowl of fruit Joyce brought. It's almost empty, but the pile of documents awaiting his signature is still as large as it was hours ago. He sighs, popping a berry into his mouth and pulling the next page from the stack. He squints in the flickering candlelight, trying to concentrate, but reading feels like trying to move through sludge. Steve groans and reaches for the bowl again. 

He comes up empty.

He keeps groping around for a moment, but finds only the surface of the desk. 

“What the-?” he mutters, looking up. 

The bowl is gone. 

While Steve is still staring at the spot of thin air that has taken its place, something at the back of his mind starts to tickle. The mental equivalent of a poorly restrained cackle. 

“Really?” Steve rolls his eyes. “You'll do anything for attention, won't you?” 

A blueberry flies from the shadows, hitting his chest.

“Oh dear,” says the darkness, unfurling leathery wings, and the sound is home. “My king is grouchy.” 

“My dragon is annoying,” Steve retaliates, but his mouth tugs into a grin as Eddie peels himself from the shadows, crowding him into his chair. “Anything you wanted? Apart from throwing food at- Get your ass off the desk, I'm reading that!”

Eddie obeys gladly, nudging Steve's knees apart so that he can settle on the ground by his feet.

“Want what's mine,” he purrs against Steve’s lips. “Want you.”

“Eddie, c’mon,” Steve says. The words come out around a gasp as Eddie nips at the bite mark on his shoulder. “Let me finish first.” 

“Don't worry, beloved,” Eddie's hands find the bindings of his pants. “I'll let you finish alright, but first we’ll-” 

“Oh no, we won't,” Steve snaps, pushing him off with one hand and gesturing at the pile of documents with the other. “Nobody is finishing before I'm done here. Is that clear?” 

A heartbeat passes in silence. Then, Eddie’s offended scowl morphs into a devious grin. The bond thrums with mischief and desire, and Steve knows he did this to himself. 

*

Steve scrawls his signature onto another document. It comes out wobbly and almost misses the line, little drops of ink splattering all over the parchment. He doesn’t even wait for it to dry, just slams it on the pile with the finished ones. A quick glance reveals that there’s two more left. He groans in frustration, trying to shift in his seat, trying to gain more leverage, more friction, more of that delicious, wet warmth. It’s no use. There’s two strong hands on his hips, holding him firmly in place. 

“Eddie,” he whimpers. “Please, c’mon, you’ve made your point.” 

His dragon hums at the sound of his name, the vibration sending little sparks up Steve’s spine, then pulls off his cock with an obscene, wet sound. 

“No can do, beloved,” he laments, glancing up at Steve from below dark lashes. His eyes are pure gold in the candlelight. “You said no finishing before-” 

“Fuck,” Steve swears. His hips twitch feebly in Eddie’s hold. “There’s only two left, I can do these tomorrow, please, I-” 

Eddie licks a long, hot stripe all the way from his base to his leaking tip, and the words trail off into an incoherent moan. 

“Wouldn’t want to keep my king from his duties,” Eddie rumbles, breath cool and ticklish against the sheen of his own spit. “Now come on. You’ve lasted so long, you can do two more.” 

And then, without waiting for a reply, he swallows Steve’s cock again. Steve feels that throat constricting, feels that wicked tongue teasing at his balls. Feels Eddie’s cock pressing into his leg as his dragon adjusts his position, and knows that he’s just as desperate for it. 

“Oh Gods, I hate you!” he groans. 

Eddie laughs, wrecked and muffled around the weight on his tongue, and lust coils in Steve’s abdomen like a spring, wound tight and waiting to snap. 

He yanks the two remaining documents towards himself, scribbling something vaguely resembling a signature somewhere near the bottom of both in one jerky movement before he slams the quill down on the desk. It snaps. Ink splatters on wood, and he knows the stains will never come out. He doesn’t care. 

“Done,” he rasps. “C'mon, c’mon, please!” 

His hands land on a horn and a fistful of hair, yanking so hard it must be painful, but Eddie doesn't complain. Instead, he scrambles into Steve’s lap and impales himself on his cock, all in one, fluid blur of movement. Their lips meet, and the taste of himself on Eddie’s tongue, the feeling of his mate clenching around him, is all it takes. Steve shatters apart with a hoarse moan, and Eddie greedily licks it out of his mouth while he spills inside of him. 

“You're a menace,” Steve tells him between sloppy kisses, once he's found his voice again. “Distracting me from work like that.” 

“Oh?” Eddie grins. “If anything, I think I made you work faster.” 

“Except I have no idea what I just signed,” Steve replies, snorting when his dragon nuzzles his throat playfully. “Peace treaty? War declaration? Who knows?” 

“Who cares?” Eddie quips, standing from the chair and stretching languidly. “Sounds like a tomorrow problem to me.” 

“Wait, woah!” Steve yelps as he is picked up and carried out of the study. “Where are we going?” 

Eddie laughs as he kicks open the door to their bed chamber. 

“What do you think, my love? You may be done, but I’m not. I plan on changing that. And maybe after …,” he grins down at Steve, all fangs and hungry golden eyes, “I'll let you finish some more.”

"Yeah, sorry your treaty is all crumpled up. My dragon sat on it."

More celebration ficlets

[starrylothcat]

Bestie!!! Idk if you're still taking these but if you are, may I please request "you taste like heaven" or "let me stay like this in you for a little bit. " with our beloved Captain Rex?

Heaven

Pairing: Captain Rex x Fem!Reader

Warnings: NSFW, 18+. Smut. Female receiving cunnilingus. A lil teasing/edging. Need I say more? ;)

WC: 490

A/N: I bestow this self indulgent work upon thee 🙇🏻‍♀️. I’m having fun with these naughty prompts, ya’ll are serving up some juicy thots. Enjoy my friend 🥰

When Rex finally lowered his mouth to your desperately wet cunt, you couldn’t hold back the deprived sound that left your lips.

Rex had been teasing you for what felt like hours, kissing and lavishing your inner thighs, barely brushing his lips and fingers over your needy pussy, never giving you what you truly wanted.

You were a quivering, sweaty mess, your words barely coherent as you begged him for more.

Rex let out a pleasured grunt, not able to keep up his Captain charade much longer as he tasted what you were offering him.

Rex languidly circled his skilled tongue around your entrance, still teasing as he gently sucked on your clit.

You writhed, crying out, needing him to give you more.

“Rex…” You panted, not caring how desperate you sounded. “Please…”

Rex hummed into your folds, wanting to draw this out a little longer.

“The longer I take, the more you’ll cum on my tongue.” He locked eyes with you, taking his mouth off your sex momentarily to huskily whisper his desire, before licking a long, slow stripe up your cunt. “It will be worth it, I promise, mesh’la.”

You were white-knuckling the sheets now, sounds you weren’t sure you’d ever made before ripped from your throat, unsure how much longer you could take his teasing.

“R-Rex…” You were so close, teetering on the edge of implosion, almost delirious with want.

Rex must have decided you’ve finally had enough, latching on to your clit, sucking and swirling his tongue in the most delicious, mind-shattering rhythm that hurled you over the edge.

You didn’t care that you were sobbing, your body tensing and toes curling, pleasure so extreme and white-hot you thought you may never come back down from this heaven.

Rex held down your spasming body, working you through the endless waves of ecstasy as you thrashed under his hold.

Rex was right, his face was soaked from your release, feeling it drip down your thighs as he tried to lap up every drop.

You finally settled, gasping for air, voice hoarse and boneless on the bed as Rex gently kissed your folds. Satiated, he climbed up on top of you, gazing down, proud of his work.

“You taste like heaven, mesh’la.” He dropped his mouth to yours, giving you a taste of the nectar he pulled from you. “Told you it would be worth it.”

You could barely speak, your body still thrumming from your intense climax, grasping at his short buzz, needing him close.

You were finally able to string together a coherent sentence, your desire re-igniting as you felt his rock-hard cock press against your soaked thigh.

You brought your lips to his ear, his ragged breath hot on your cheek.

“Now it’s my turn to get a taste of heaven, Captain.”

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Dividers by @dystopicjumpsuit

[weasleytwinwheezes]

tsu'tey 🥴🥴

lil smutty smutty smut prompt: its been like a long ass day for him so its like full body worship for both of u. like hes kissing all up and down saying how pretty u are, and ur doing the same. lots of praise and fluff and cutness and 🤭 SMUT🤭

I got a lil carried away 🤭

minors DNI

when tsu’tey entered the shared hut, he watched you with a look that could only be described as a predator watching his prey. once wrong move and he would pounce.

 as you stared up into his golden eyes, you could only see need swirling in them. despite the lingering weight of his duty on his shoulders, his eyes held the want you knew where echoing back from yours.

in an instant the two of you were meeting in the middle, mouth slamming into one another as quick hands tore clothing from one another. as your lips fought for dominance, you could feel the need radiating between the two of you. eager hands roamed across each other‘s bodies, as tsu’tey slowly walked you backward to the pile of shared furs. 

before you had the chance to descend to the ground, he slowly kneeled before you.  

“my yawne let me please you, I want to make you feel good,” he spoke. large, calloused hands slid delicately across your waist as he kissed and licked and sucked at your neck. 

Unable to keep your hands idle, you slowly caressed his shoulders. Marveling at the muscles that seem to twitch under your touch. Your hands settled at the nape of his neck, and as you gently played with his braid he let out a small groan. it was then that tsu’tey began: 

“my beautiful girl” a kiss to your neck. 

“so smart and strong” a kiss to your collarbone. 

“light of my life, blessed by Eywa” a nip at your breast. 

“the one made for me” a quick lick across your peaked nipple. 

your whimpers and moans gradually increased as tsu’tey worked his way down your body. tracing the stripes that littered your abdomen with his teeth, teasing you beyond belief. heat spread throughout you as he descended to the place you wanted him most, but you had the entire night for that. 

slowly you pushed him away and settled yourself on the ground before him. placing a gentle kiss above his heart, you felt the hitch in his breathing as he pulled you onto his lap. when you felt his hard cock resting between your thighs, you briefly forgot your plan. with a subtle roll of your hips, both of you sucked in a harsh breath but there would be time for that later. 

returning your hands to their precious position, you began to knead the taut skin of his neck and shoulders. feeling his body relax from the pressure, tsu’tey burrowed his face in the crook of your neck to bask in the comfort you were giving him. 

“my beloved tsu’tey, my strong warrior. thank you for providing for the clan. for taking care of us. our mighty olo’eyktan. but let me care for you tonight, my mate.  let me please you too,” each sentence punctuated by the slight roll of your hips. each roll of your hips leaving you both panting. 

tsu’tey shifts you ever so slightly in his lap and that’s when you feel his throbbing head against the entrance of your cunt. without asking you quickly grabbed his queue and connected it. a shiver of lust  licked up your spine as the two of you stared into one another’s eyes, no question needed as he pulled you harshly down onto him. entering you in on quick movement. the slow teasing of the evening gone as he withheld the primal urge to fuck you. 

hands grabbing and scratching at his shoulders you were so overwhelmed by the feeling of both of your pleasures coursed through the bond. Tsu’tey pounded into you harshly from below, his strong arms lifting you easily to get the depth he wanted.

the small hut was filled with grunts and the lewd sound of slapping flesh. and soon, too soon, you could feel your orgasm approaching. you knew he could feel it too when he slowed his thrusts and smirked upwards at you, “not yet my heart, we have all night.” 

[enbyobeyme]

I got a lil nsfw request for you

Diavolo is trying to evade his work, and asks us to distract Barbatos for a bit. So what better way to do so than giving him a "quick" blowjob!

"Quick" cause you ain’t letting him get away so fast in the end (for Diavolo’s sake of course 😌)

On Every Surface— Barbatos NSFW

Cw: Barbatos my beloved. Mc is dominant and GN. Barbatos has two cocks headcanon

It was very rare to have someone else like Barbatos under your finger. And it was even more rare to render the ancient demon speechless. And yet even rarer was to have a being as powerful as him whimpering and gripping onto your hair as you lower your lips further down his shaft. He lost track of the amount of orgasms you have given him.

"Ah, Mc, I'm going to…" his voice was breathy and quiet yet calm before he sucked in his breath and pressed himself into the wall behind him. You pause your ministrations and allow his thick ropes of sperm down your throat once more, only this time you pull away with heavy breaths and a lustful grin, allowing both cocks to slip out your mouth. Barbatos moves one of his hands down to your cheek to stroke and tilts your head further up to look at him. You play with the waistband of his pants as you beam at him.

"I say… what has gotten into you…?" Barbatos hums, his face flushed and his glowing hair sticking to his skin as he beams with absolute lustful adoration. You stand up from where you kneel and lean into him for a kiss, pressing your tongue into his mouth as you use one of your hands to gently stroke his cocks together, occasionally focusing on one. Your other hand pulls Barbatos even closer to you.

He moans into your mouth as your tongue prods his. His saliva must have some sort of aphrodisiac effect with how addicting it is. His hands find their way under your clothes, scratching at your back, and your hands start to focus more on his tips, thumbing both of them as you pull your mouth away from his and look down at them hungrily. 

"Well, are you going to answer my question?" You chuckle, leaning in for another kiss, then licking a stripe up his neck to his ear. "I always get so greedy when it comes to you. Yknow?" You smirk into his neck, grazing your teeth over the area. "I just wanted you all to myself, is that an issue?"

Your possessiveness seems to have struck a chord in the butler, as his eyes seem to darken slightly. You know how possessive your love is over you, even if he acts like he isn't. You also know just how much he loves it when you become possessive over him as well. It does wonders for his jealousy… and greed.

"Come now, let's finish this in my bed shall we? We are in my bedroom after all? Or would you perhaps prefer me on a table instead?" The demon smirks mischievously, lifting up your shirt slowly. You reciprocate, unbuttoning his formal attire before pausing for a moment.

"Are you sure Diavolo doesn't need you right now?" You tease. Barbatos let's a low chuckle. "Considering you were distracting me from scolding him, I think he will be okay for just a bit longer." The demon drinks in your expression, busted. "Hah. Can never hide anything from you…" you plant another kiss on his lips.

"I did mean what I said though." "I know you did, I would like to see you prove it however." You managed to take off his shirt. "Oh yeah?" You hold onto Barbatos as you guide him to your shared bed. "I would love to."

[acabspocky]

Okay I am a Doc Martens FREAK, and I want every boot-wearing fucker to be rockin Docs.

And you know who's a boot-wearing fucker?? Beetlejuice loml .

And I want him to rock Docs. So. Fucking. Bad.

~

I spent like 30 minutes examining Beej's boots as closely as possible, hoping I'd find Bouncing Souls tags on 'em, but sadly I did not.

However, because almost every shot of the boots obscures the area those tags would be (back upper edge, behind the ankle/calf,) it's possibly they're just hidden!

I know, I know, Daddy died in the 1300s (before Docs existed,) but he also has an affinity for the early 70s/80s aesthetic..

...which you see reflected in his wardrobe:

His signature striped suit is very late 60s/early 70s, with the single breasted two-button jacket, straight-leg pants, reasonable tie width, and appropriate fit)

~

His wedding suit straight out a 1970s prom photo hell with the crazy ruffled shirt, a fucking bowtie, an awful not-maroon color, WHITE DRESS SHOES JFC

~

The Guide outfit doesn't really require a breakdown, but trust me on this: it's giving mid to late 70s conductor/bus driver/Guide

~

The "Dad robe" aligns with this too—like your 1975 dad who's boutta sit down with a tobacco pipe & the paper

I would love to sit at his feet and put my head in his lap feeling submissive

~

I DIGRESS...

If Beej wasn't wearing Doc Martens for the first 300 or so years, he definitely adopted them at some point in the late 1970s.

And even if he didn't, he definitely would after meeting Lydia.

This old fucker would conjur up some Docs just to potentially impress his smol tiddy goth girlfriend. Like he's so "notice me senpai" (or whatever it's called) about Lydia my beloved , so a pair of Docs just to get her attention is not a far stretch at all lol

[leezlelatch]

Bite

18+ MDNI

Secondo x F!Reader - p in v, praise, explicit descriptions, dom!Secondo, maybe kind of spit kink, biting, blood kink

Short smut dedicated to my and Secondo’s beloved @writingjourney. May his teef always find you.

“Very good, falenina. Brava ragazza. That’s it,” Secondo coos in your ear, his tone low and breathy as you rock against him. His hands curl under your buttocks, pulling you even closer, impaling you on his aching cock over and over again. You pant, little puffs of air through each cry of pleasure that curls through your cunt and up your belly, a coil ready to snap at any moment.

“Your Papa is so proud of you. You take him so well. The only one,” he continues, his lips kissing a trail from your shoulder to your neck. “Harder now, sì?”

He bucks his hips in time with your roll, his large hands anchoring your body as he fucks you, feet planted firmly on the bed as he pistons into you. His eyes shine with a carnal ferocity as he watches your face, your mouth hanging open and eyes closed, unable to control the feral sounds leaving your mouth.

“You look at your Papa when he fucks you,” Secondo demands.

Your eyes snap toward his and he growls his approval, a hand cupping your neck to pull your face down to his. He bites your bottom lip before drawing it into his mouth with his tongue, sucking on it until it’s swollen and slick with his spit. That hand on your neck slides up to your hair, gripping it. He presses his forehead into yours, his own animalistic sounds mixing with moans.

The room is filled with the slick sound of his cock pounding into your drenched pussy, and Secondo’s hips stutter, uneven and desperate as you grip him with the force of your orgasm, a choked sound leaving his lips. You spasm around his cock, keening, and all he does is flip you on your back, continuing his delicious assault against your insides.

“Another,” he hisses, lips attaching to your neck once more. “Cum for your Papa. Cum for me.”

His words cut off and he groans, bracketing you between his arms as his hips slam into yours.

“Cazzo…I can’t,” he whimpers now, eyebrows furrowing as he closes his eyes. “I can’t hold it. Amore…”

His legs shake, his body growing heavier on you as he loses momentum, so close to his own orgasm. It makes you wantonly cry out his name.

Secondo’s eyes snap open and he gazes into your ruined face as he snaps his hips a final time, deep and searching. His head drops, teeth finding the soft skin at the juncture of your neck and shoulder.

And he bites.

Bites hard enough you screech as you feel his hot seed fill your quivering pussy, and the warmth of your blood on your neck. Secondo’s scream is muffled by your skin, his body convulsing in his ecstasy before he collapses on top of you.

It’s quiet after. Your shared labored breathing is the only noise. Little aftershocks race through your body, and Secondo gasps as you flutter around his softening member.

He slowly lifts his head, licking a stripe from your chest to the bite, savoring the coppery taste of your blood.

“Sometimes you make me think those rumors about you being a vampire are true,” you say in a hoarse voice, a smile on your lips as you wrap your arms around his heated body.

Secondo chuckles, pressing a gentle kiss to his bite. “If only I had the supernatural strength to go with it. I’ll need the heating pad tonight.”

[vincentbriggs]

Good afternoon Mr.Briggs (if i may call you such) Been a fan of your content since 2019 and have loved to see you evolve over time with both your technique and skill. Have you ever done a video about men's breeches/pants? My beloved does a lot of plays/theater, and with the lovely shirt tutorial you've posted, I would love to at some point make him some breeches to go with it. I'm sure you have many ideas in the works, simply curious! Thank you so much for all the wonderful knowledge and style you've given us over the years 💖

On a similar note, are we allowed to make fanart of you? Some people aren't comfortable with receiving drawings of themselves so I wanted to ask.

Hello! Thank you! No, I have not yet made a video on breeches or pants, alas. (An easy fact to observe, since I've only made 13 videos so far!) But someday!

I have no idea when I'll get to it. It is on The List, but it's a very long list and breeches aren't a super high priority at the moment, so I doubt there'll be a breeches video for quite a while.

I think it fairly likely that I'll end up doing a fall front pants video before I get around to a breeches one, but I never can tell what will grab my attention first. I had planned on doing the shirt video two videos ago, but then buttonholes and striped gloves jumped up and said "Hey! What about us?"

Since I just finished the shirt tutorial, I feel like working on more fun and silly things for a while before I do another big video on a wardrobe basic. I'll want to film a lot of different pairs of pants for the pants one, so as to show a variety of different options for things.

(I'm working on another fairly short video right now, and am just about to start filming another one, but only the patrons know what they are! Or, they will when I do my monthly update post at the end of July. They already know what the other long term non-sewing video I'm picking away at is.)

Somehow I haven't made an in depth blog post about how I do pants or breeches either, alas! I've really been neglectful of my blogspot in recent years.

(I do have a blog post about how I do fall plackets though, which should be helpful.) (Also, Nicole Rudolph has a video on sewing breeches.)

Oh my, sure that's fine! I'd be quite flattered, thank you!!

[ajaxsprettyboy]

“I love you.”

Fluffy smut w familial ideation (?)

THIS FOR U ANNON !!!

I Luv u 🫶🏽

Scaramouche is much more gentle with his beloved than he’s ever been to anyone. Especially when his beloved is in even the slightest amount of pain, “shh you’ve got it honey, it’s just a small pinch.~” Scaramouche says as he pushes the needle into my thigh, he injects the testosterone and pulls the needle out. While rubbing the area to keep it from becoming too sore, he kisses my cheek and puts the needle in the sharps bin. “Do you want a bandage or would you rather it just heal like normal?” He asks, grabbing the package of bandaids. “I don’t need one, thank you, though.” I say, noticing slight differences in the way my thigh feels. I bounce my thigh to try and dissipate the testosterone as much as possible.

Scaramouche comes back to the bed and kisses my neck gently as he wraps his arms around my waist. He slowly begins to run his hands up and down my sides, silently asking for permission to go farther. I nod and he slips a hand under my pants, not yet crossing the threshold of my underwear. He runs a finger up my slit and palmed my t-dick. “You’ve gotten bigger~” he taunts. Scaramouche moved his other hand up my chest, feeling my scars as he moves past them, gently tweaking my nipples. “Soon enough you’ll be bigger than me, what’ll we do then, hm?”

He continues his teases as he runs his fingers up and down the pink pair of panties he bought for me. He loved the sight of me wearing feminine underwear just so he can fuck me in it. He loved to push it to the side and shove himself into me, without regard for my cunt being unable to accommodate as quickly as he’d like. He’d giggle at my soft whimpers as he pulls down my shorts. He then pushed my panties to the side, looking at how wet he’s made me. “You want me to eat you out? Suck your cock? Hm? Speak to me baby, we haven’t got all day,” he watched as I whined and strained to give him an answer. “Please, p-please eat me o-out,” he smiled and payed me down, pulling my panties off.

He wanted to see my cunt in its full glory, licking his lips before he began to lap at my pussy. He hummed in pleasure as he licked stripes along my slit. Taking extra care to swirl his tongue around my cock before he went back down to restart the process. As I moaned I gripped his hair and bucked my hips forward. He found this oh so attractive, his cock painfully hard as he pulled his own shorts off as well as his underwear. He stuffed two fingers into my cunt, fucking them in and out of me as he sucked at my cock. He moaned as he continued this, nearing a dry orgasm. He can’t help but cum onto the floor and bed frame as he finishes me off.

He looks up at me, flushed and ready to pounce. He crawls up onto the bed, pushing me up the mattress. He looks at me for confirmation, making sure I’m 100% okay with him shoving his cock into my pussy. I nod and wrap my legs around his waist, causing him to smirk. He slaps his cock on my cunt twice before sliding his tip into me. He watched my face contort as he pushes himself deeper into me, using the mixture of our past orgasms as a lubricant. He gripped my hips as he bottomed out.

“That’s it baby, there you go.. fuck… so wet…” his head had fallen limp as he focused on getting me to become comfortable with the foreign feeling. “That’s it good boy,” he says as he starts to thrust. Slow rhythmic thrusts, aimed directly at my g-spot. He made sure I was seeing stars each time he pushed into me. “Faster,” I pleaded with my arms throwing themselves around his neck. He complied, spurting out curses with each moan. He looked me in the eye as he leaned down to kiss me, only closing his eyes when he felt our lips touch. Frantic kisses and sloppy thrusts compiled the better portion of that night.

Pants and groans of each other’s name echoing in our ears with the sounds of skin slapping together. The wet sounds and creaking bed made the hot and sticky sight all the more erotic. As Scaramouche’s thrusts finally ground to a halt he groaned, letting thick ropes of warm white cum fill my insides. He rubbed my ever so sensitive cock to push my to my own orgasm, causing me to squirt. His shirt was now just a soaked as his face and hair were.

He pulled away and slowly let his cock slide out of my cunt, watching as it dripped with his semen. He walked off to get a warm and wet washcloth, gently cleaning us off before he drew a bath for us. He would smile as he thought about possibly starting a family together. He knows he’s infertile so adoption is the best option for any possible kids, but he likes to think that one day the two of us may get lucky and the test may show up positive.

[ghosts-bandwagon]

could you do #30 on your asks post with soap?

and could you possible make it fem please? i need me some more soap love fr 💔

30. Come and sit on my face and I’ll show you much I missed you

You finally came home from your rotation as the base’s medic, Johnny’s car wasn’t in the driveway so you figured he was out running some errands. You undressed and hopped in the shower, eager to see your beloved man again.

“Bonnie?” You heard him call out, his voice unmistakably excited,

“In here, baby!” You shouted back, you heard him drop whatever in his hands and run over to the bathroom. You turned off the shower and stepped out to dry off, he all but kicked the door down and pulled you in close,

“Oh bonnie, sweetheart, my love.” He’s peppering your face with kisses until he finally kisses you deeply, lips desperately moving against yours, tasting every crevice of your mouth. His hands were practically clawing at you, touching, squeezing, grabbing everything in his reach.

“Steamin’ Jesus, I’ve missed you, hen.” He panted, not even giving you a chance to reply before he’s attacking your neck, sucking light marks into your neck and rutting against you,

“Fuck, Johnny, I saw you yesterday.” You laughed breathlessly, still futilely clutching onto your towel. He shook his head and walked backwards, bringing you with him, his lips never daring to leave yours for more than a second. He laid down on your bed, eyes glazed over and clouded with need,

“Come and sit on my face and I’ll show you much I missed you.” He breathed, already pussy drunk and eager to please. Never one to deny your man, you dropped your towel and climbed on top of him, moaning when he licked a stripe from your weeping slit to the delicate bundle of nerves where he swirled his tongue and groaned.

[puddle-nerd]

Tsaheylu

Summary: Jake was curious about his kuru and turned to you – his lover – for answers. (Jake/Female Na’vi Reader)

Prompt #12 for Avatar12DaysofKinkmas2023.

Story Tags: No use of Y/N, Kuru (Neural Queue) Play, Female Na’vi Reader, Established Relationship, Cockwarming, Tail Play, Vaginal Sex, Creampie

Author Note: Merry Christmas / Happy Hannukah / Seasons Greetings and all that jazz, everyone! This is my last post for the challenge and let’s give a big round of thanks to @neteyamsyawntu for the prompt list and everyone else who participated in posting for Avatar’s 12 Days of Kinkmas.

Na’vi Translation: Kelku — home | house Kuru — neural queue Tsaheylu — neural bond made through the connection of two neural queues Yawntu — lover | loved one | beloved person

AO3 Link

Jake had been surprisingly curious about the sensitivity of his kuru and as you were his yawntu, you were more than happy to educate him, especially today, what with the rain coming down relentlessly from the sky and driving everyone in the Omatikayan village to take shelter in their respective family huts. Plus, with everyone tucked away in their individual kelkus, you could engage your teachings in a much more naked setting. Sitting yourself comfortably upon your mate’s lap, your thighs thrown over his hips and his thick cock pressed deep within your cunt, you rested your thin arms over his shoulders and rubbed your hands up and down the dark braid with a smug smirk spread upon your lips. You watched as his golden orbs rolled and he panted for breath, shuddering as your inner walls greedily clenched down upon his length and your fingers teasingly stroked up and down the length of his neural queue like you would do to his cock. “Fuck, baby,” he moaned, “that feels so good.”

“Mm-hmm,” you hummed in agreement as you shifted over him, whimpering as you ground down onto his cock and tugged lightly at his kuru. He groaned at the double sensation.

He moved his large hands from your waist, one hand cupping your backside and squeezing firmly while the other brushed teasingly up and over the soft skin of your striped back. As his hand traced back down your spine, his hand wrapped around the base of your tail and he timed it perfectly to tug when you pulled on his neural queue. You both released noises from your throats and you began to rock yourself over him, no longer content to tease. He chuckled as your eagerness and dipped his head, kissing you hungrily, his tongue delving between your lips and tangling with his own.

“Tsaheylu,” he begged, smooching you earnestly. “Please, baby. Wanna feel you.”

You nodded, tightening your legs around his waist as he fervently drove into your warm, wet depths. You pulled on his black braid and had the pink tendrils meet yours, the feeling of Tsaheylu making you whine in pleasure and dig your nails into his muscular back. “Ah, yes, Ma’Jake,” you whined, meeting him thrust for thrust.

Jake grunted, gritting his teeth when he felt your pussy throb around his shaft. He hissed, “F-fu-uck, baby. S’good. S’tight. Pull my queue? Need it.”

You tugged on his kuru, the sharp sting of pleasure echoing through the connection and causing you to cry out and press your heels into the back of his thighs. “Ma’Jake,” you sobbed, the hot coil tightening deep within your belly as he made your pleasure rise higher and higher within you with every plunge of his thick cock deep within your depths. You tugged on his neural queue once more and bright lights burst deep over your eyesight as you felt him climax, falling over the edge of your own orgasm and ripping a wail from your throat. Your body shook with the strength of your finish, your nails digging into his back and your toes curling almost painfully.

As you two cuddled upon your mat, you nipped at his shoulder, whispering, “So, now you know why the kuru is only for parents, infants and lovers.” He chuckled and kissed your forehead in agreement.

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Originally Posted: 25 December 2023

Word Count: 555

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