â "oh shit you're crying okay"
Hazbin Hotel boys react to you crying at a party
Warnings : mentions of val. hate that motherfucker.
Genre : angst, comfort, fluff
A/n : bro I jump between fandom obsessions too much I need help. Why am I simping for THE DEVIL from THE BIBLE and A TV-HEAD MAN đđ actually devastated with myself. Anyways Vox and Alastor's may be a bit longer because... yeah. Angel-Dust's is a friend relationship but you can interpret it differently if you are a dude lol
Characters : angel-dust, husk, alastor, vox, lucifer
⢠angel dust đ
When he walked into the bathroom, he was shocked at first at the sight of you, feeling fear grip his heart.
Had Val got his hands on you when he was distracted? He would never forgive himself if he had-
"Toots, ya can't jus' go an' disappear on me like that," He began softly as he closed the bathroom door, locking it for privacy," had me tearin' out my hair."
You sniffed as you look up at him, eyebrows furrowed, cheeks swollen from tears," s-sorry..." you whimpered out, curling in on yourself a little more.
He grimaced at the dirty floor you were sitting on before maneuvering around you sit next to you, one of his arms pulling you into his side-embrace comfortingly.
"This party's fuckin' shitty, ain't it? Sorry for bringin' ya here, doll." He sighed out, hand caressing your side softly.
You had to bite your tongue to stop yourself from sobbing as you shook your head vehemently," i-it's not that, Angel... you were only trying to cheer me up..." you furiously wiped at your eyes to stop more tears from falling," I just-... Fucking hate everything down here..."
He hummed, head leaning on top of yours," cheers to that." He droned out with a frown.
You looked up at him, his heart squeezing at the innocent look on your face. You weren't supposed to be down in a place like this, there was no way.
"Can we just... go get ice cream or something?" You then gulped, waving a hand," b-but if you're having fun-"
"Nah. I'd rather do one of Charlie's trust exercises than be in this shit-hole." He stood up smoothly and pulled you with him, keeping you close to him as he grinned toothily," I would kill for an ice cream right now."
⢠alastor â
He didn't willingly want to be here, in fact he stayed for a total of 15 minutes to please Charlie before escaping outside to leave.
But the sight of you sitting on the steps outside sniffling to yourself made him pause in his long strides.
You had your head hung low, a red plastic cup sitting at your side alone.
You were prime for manipulation.
But... Alastor found himself being sympathetic. He breathed out a sigh before walking over to you," my, what do we have here? My dear, being out in the open in such a vulnerable state is a bold choice!" He exclaimed, grinning down at you, but it wasn't as sharp as it usually was.
You jumped at his sudden presence," Jesus-!" You looked up.
"Not quite!"
You seemed to relax at the sight of the red-haired demon and sighed in relief," Alastor..." you gave him a weak smile, wiping away at your tears," Wh-what brings you out here, huh? Needed fresh air?"
He sat down on the steps with you," As a matter of fact, I was planning my great escape from this wretched event!" He tilted his head at you, hair falling along with him as he regarded you with a knowing glint in his eyes," I believe you're well acquainted with the feeling, hmm?"
Your smile fell as you huffed, deciding it was useless to keep up a happy persona around Alastor when he was so good at reading right through you," You could say that."
"What bothers you so, my dear?" He gave you a closed-eyed smile, tugging at your cheek like an annoying auntie would do," perhaps your favourite radio demon can be of service to you."
He earned a giggle from you as you waved his hand away amusedly, making his expression soften at the sound.
"You're the only radio demon I know." You raised a brow at him in amusement.
He nodded with an exageratted shrug," I wouldn't have it any other way, dear."
You smiled genuinely at him, feeling your worries already disappearing," parties suck." You answered his previous question.
"Aha!" His smile looked like a grimace and his fluffy ears flattened as if an unpleasant memory was reminded to him," agreed."
"They're gross."
"Tell me about it!"
"And the people in it make me want to kill myself. Again."
He snapped his fingers at you," I knew we had something in common! Well-said, cher, very well-said~!" He pressed a hand to his heart - as if he had one.
As you laughed, your tears dried up and you leaned back a little," as for you being of service?..." You trailed off, referring back to his earlier inquiry. A soft smile made its way to your lips," I think you've helped enough already, Al."
The red demon's posture seemed to stiffen but relax, his grin curving gently which was his way of softening it," Wonderful to hear, my dear."
He gave you a gentle pat to the shoulder and you had never felt so comforted in that moment.
⢠husk ęŠ
Before even attending the party, he knew something was up with you. You weren't smiling as much on the way there, and you were jumpy at his comforting touches.
Even so, you insited that you wanted to spend time with everyone at the party despite his assurances that you could stay home.
When he found you crying in the bathroom, he froze in his spot before grumbling to himself and closing the door behind him, not before giving a growl and a deadly glare at the demon that was whining about needing a piss.
He led you gently from the ground to a standing position before settling you on the toilet seat.
The silence between you both was soft and comforting, hanging in the air like a gentle caress of wind.
He got down on his knees in front of you and began to wipe away at your tears, a deep frown settled on his face.
You only stared into his eyes with your glassy ones, bottom lip trembling," my makeup probably looks so fucking gross..." you sobbed.
Husk snorted," should be the least of your worries, doll." When you finally stopped crying he huffed and flicked your forehead," you have some serious FOMO." He grumbled out, an amused smirk on his fluffy face.
You sniffled and nodded, choking back more tears," I know."
"And you need to know when to stop if you're uncomfortable."
You nodded again," I know.."
His brows furrowed," and you still look pretty with your makeup running down your face." His reassurance was sweet and charming despite the disgruntled expression on his face.
A watery smile broke onto your lips,"... Thank you." You breathed out softly.
"Wanna get the fuck outta here? There's a nice bar I know a few blocks away we could drink at. Just the two of us."
You hummed," Sounds awesome."
⢠vox ᯤ
When he agreed to go to this stupid party for Val, he wasn't expecting to run into something like this.
His greatest enemy, you, was sat outside with your head in your hands as you sobbed and cursed to yourself.
To be honest he was torn between making fun of you or just taking advantage of the situation and killing you.
But there was that little voice in the back of his coding that screamed to comfort you.
He groaned and ran his hands down his face," fuck my life fuck my life fuck my life..." He muttered to himself as he walked over to you.
He stood behind you and watched as you paused to look up at him, face puffy and pathetic.
He grinned wryly at the sight," Holy shit you're an ugly crier." He stated without thinking.
Your wide eyes turned half-lidded as you turned your attention away from him," Go fuck yourself, Vox. I'm not in the mood for your whiny baby shit." You grumbled out.
"Hey, hey. Whiny baby is too far, sweetheart. Take the insults down a few notches, yeah?" He then sat down next to you," treating me like this when about to comfort you. The fuckin' nerve of you."
You gave him a deadly glare, growling," Vox, leave. I told you I'm not in the fucking m-" you were interrupted by being pulled into a sudden embrace, making you shut up immediately.
There was a long awkward silence as you were pulled into Vox's side in a side-hug.
Then you spoke with a small voice,"... what is this." Was more of a demand than a question.
"Comfort." Vox replied casually when he was fucking sweating buckets.
"........ huh...." you bit your lip as you felt tears sting at your eyes,"... alright."
You leaned into him unknowingly, making him gush a little to himself. Why the fuck was he being soft right now? He didn't know.
"You looked hot tonight. All dolled up." He gritted out.
"Yeah? Looked? Past-tense?"
He nodded," you look like a wet-rag now."
You snorted," fuck you, man." You grumbled, and leaned your head onto his shoulder," fuck, I'm pathetic..."
"Yeah. But it's okay." He replied as comfortingly as he could but it just came out awkwardly," y'know parties are supposed to be fun? Why are you crying?"
"I hate my life? Or lack thereof?"
He hummed with a nod," Fair enough." Then he smiled widely," guess we have one thing in common, huh?"
You looked up at him before you sent him a slightly amused smirk," do we?"
He cleared his throat at your expression and looked away quickly, blush on his screen,"I-I mean.. yeah. Fucking sucks down here. Literal shit hole." Then he shrugged, trying to brush off the stutter of his heart," but... but at least you're not like... alone or whatever the fuck."
You stared for a moment, eyes softening as you nodded in agreement,"... Yeah. At least there's that, huh?"
You leaned back into his embrace with less tension in your body as Vox began to relax alongside you.
⢠lucifer morningstar â
He came to this party just to make a brief appearance for his daughter's celebration of the hotel being rebuilt to be honest.
But he took quick note of how you had left very suddenly, mumbling to him about needing to take a breather outside. He was worried, of course, but he just left you in your lonesome until he got worried when you didn't return for 20 minutes.
When he walked outside onto the balcony of the hotel his eyes widened in horror at the sigh of you sobbing to yourself.
"Oh shit you're crying okay ummm," He walked over to you quickly, playing with his fingers awkwardly," Honey is everything okay? Do...do you need a hug?"
"Shit... sorry..." you mumbled looking up at him ashamedly from the floor, smiling pathetically as tears trailed down your cheeks," I.. I'm sorry you have to see me like this..."
He frowned deeply, his nervousness subsiding as he crouched down in front of you," Don't apologise for something so silly." He mumbled, grabbing on your hand and gently squeezing," what's wrong? Is it something I can help with?"
His concern was incredibly sweet and touching, not something you would expect from the King of Hell.
But here he was comforting you like you were the most precious treasure to him. And you were... aside from Charlie, for obvious reasons.
You sniffled and felt your tears gathering again at his concern, you bottom lip trembling. At the sight, he frowned," Oh, love... oh honey..." He brought you into a hug, arms wrapping securely around you as he let his wings embrace you as well," I'm here now... always will be..."
You nodded against him as you just cried your heart out.
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delicate seashell - beach vibe, hotel sex req.
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content: friendgroup beach trip, hotel sex, penetrative sex, sweet loving, kind of body worship, established relationship, oral (fem), "gguk" bc its hawt
note from cherry: ignore the typos pls it's late đ
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summer hit seoul like a ton of bricks, the usual rainy weather turnings into 40 degree Celsius heat, living without aircon? Impossible.
For the first week of vacation that your work has granted, your far less busy friends and boyfriend all gather up for a trip
Fuck it, let's fly to jeju and enjoy the seaside while the sun lasts
Although blaring and someone unbearable from sweat drenched clothes, noting beats a beach day with enough suncream and fruit to cool off
"Soojin, are you gonna be ready soon?" namjoon calls out, your best friends boyfriend being just as impatient as she is,
"Seriously? We just started getting ready!" She shouts back, rolling her eyes at the closed door,
Sully who's also your childhood bestie, and you share a giggle at Soojin's typical behavior
"Baby?" a soft voice calls out for you, sticking his head into the small gap of the huge hotel bathroom, three girls still in pj's that are busy with skincare and waterproof mascara or the perfect bun all inside
His eyes only land on you, if the other two didn't speak, you're sure he wouldn't even have noticed
"Kook? You okay?" You turn, caressing his head with your hand,
"Yeah, we're gonna ahead though, if that's cool with you? Like, set up the chairs and drink station" he says, now stepped fully inside the doorframe, his hands finding your tshirt covered waist immediately
"If you promise not to look at girls in bikinis?" you raise an eyebrow, cracking into a smile shortly after
And my god did he look irresistible, already in swim shorts with that white muscle shirt that did nothing but show off his ripped body, big arms fully on display and his abs peaking out from the side of the opening
He tsk's , kissing your forhead softly
"You're crazy ma, you know damn well i only care for you" his voice is delicate when he speaks,
"Ew gross get out already" sully yells, even though she's 3 meters away from him
"Grooooosss they boutta start fucking in here" Soojin adds, making a disgusted face for you to see in the mirror
Jungkook laughs, "Sure ladies, take your time" surrendering to the fight against two very protective best friends, he leaves the room
Leaving you to continue your grwm session, 30 mins later, all three off you leave in your bikinis, bags stuffed with change of clothes, hairbrushes and something to keep you distracted
"what the fuck" your boyfriend mutters when he spots you from afar,
Even while laying on a foldable chair, just being able to make out your silhouette in the distance is enough to make him drool, willing to drop to his knees for any taste of you he can get
The dirty thoughts only become louder urges when you stand in front of him, setting your bag down,
As if the tiny, red triangle- tie up bikini doesn't already reveal enough to him, the way you bend down right there, tits almost falling out of their hold, pushed together by the bikini throws him off even more
He's sweating, nervously thinking how he would be able to keep his dick soft for hours if you're gonna walk around like that
"Baby" he says sternly, the look in his eyes letting you know that you're playing with fire, but you don't seem to care, smiling at him when you lay down on the chair right beside his,
"Ahhh, the breeze is so nice" you hum, closing your eyes momentarily to take in the roaring waves and rays of sunlight
Unable to stop himself for devouring you with his eyes, he just allows it
Tracing over your collarbones, the way your waist dips in before the squishy roundness of your hips, how your thicker thighs press up against the chair, making the string bottom appear even smaller on your covered cunt
It cant get worse, right?
Unless you decide on what you're doing right now, letting your beautiful hair out of the bun's restraint, shiny stands flowing messily over your chest area
You notice his obvious staring, looking at his needy eyes and spotting the suspicious looking bulge inside his swimmers,
Jaehyun shoots Jungkook a look as if to say "you cannot be serious" once he also notices the effect your innocent swim attire has on the younger friend
You stand up from the chair abruptly, while looking at Jungkook's dick you noticed how muscular and comfortable his thighs look,
"Baby please" he whispers into your ear, your ass planted down right on his bulge, the tiny string doing nothing to create an extra barrier
His hands move to caress your thighs, his chest pressed up against your back while he's trying his best not to grind you down on him in front of your whole friend group
"Namjoon, you need to cover my back well" Soojin says to her boyfriend when turning around and jungkook is sure he will thank her for this to the end of time, something in his brain lights up,
"Oh shit, i totally forgot about sunscreen. Lets go grab it" his finger nudges your side, a clear clue for you to agree and get up with him,
Why would you ever deny him anyways?
Your friends watch you leave hand in hand, rushing back for... the sunscreen..
"They're gonna fuck aren't they" Sully says, looking over to the rest with an annoyed look,
"Yep" Soojin answers, popping the p at the end,
"Whatever i'm going in" jaehyun announces, dragging sully up with him to push the unsuspecting girl into the water
"Fuck baby this bikini is too sexy, i can't take it" Jungkook says against your skin, immediately attaching himself to your neck the second the door shuts
He's gentle but desperate in his kisses, moving along messily but not putting on too much pressure, kissing his way all along your jawline, down to your neck and collarbones where be begins to nibble,
"So pretty, this body of yours is driving me crazy" his soft moans make your skin react, goosebumps spreading fast while you run your fingers along the muscle of his shoulder
He unties your top in no time, kissing and licking at your nipple while his hand stimulates the other one, groping and tugging on the pink flesh ws gently as he can
"Feels so good gguk" your nails dig into his shoulders, chest arching into his mouth with loud whimpers of pleasure flowing from your lips,
He responds by moaning, biting down on your nipple softly before switching sides, teasing and kissing with so much love
"I love your tits so much, they are perfect so perfect" Jungkook stops, big doe eyes looking up at you with need, one hand moves down to cup your pussy,
"let me eat it please , i wanna taste you so bad baby, please let me eat that sweet little pussy out" the way his desperation becomes evident in his pleas instantly weakens your will to tease him, nodding to him with a small bite to your lip
He wastes no time carrying you to the soft silk of the hotel bed, spreading your legs with his hands and dragging the string down from your hips,
"Mnhmm baby you smell so good" his kisses trail down your abdomen until they halt on the outside of your pussy, moving to your inner thighs instead, his hands working to caress you in the meantime
"Gguk please" you whine, squirming under the soft touch of his hands running down the inside of your thigh,
He smiles, leaning his head down between your thighs, right in front of your glistening cunt,
Thumbing your clit side to side, he takes a second to admire you, back arched just for him
"Cute pussy, all mine"
"Mghmm yes!" your high voice cries out, fingers finding his small locks and engulfing them into you, tugging at them while simultaneously pushing his head further into your neediness
"Just like that" you continue rambling, grinding your heat against his skilled, warm tongue that's working hard to lapp up all your juices
His tongue is tireldessly pushing into your hole, fucking you until you can't help but shake,
"You taste so good pretty"
"Prettiest girl" he whispers, blowing some air on your swollen clit, his cock throbbing inside his swimshorts as much as your soaked entrance
"Want your cock please baby!"
He stops, pressing a kiss to your cunt before crashing his covered lips onto yours, your hands busying with his shorts, pulling his hard on out with a sigh
Then, you turn sideways to kiss his neck, licking over his sweet spots and making him moan until he can't wait anymore, gently lowering your back on the bed and aligning his stiff dick against your entrance
"God so tight" he whines, hands getting lost in the flesh on your hips, you moan from feeling so full,
His bicep flexes while he begins thrusting into you, as needy and hot as it is, he's slow and firm nonethelss, keeping his eye contact with you
"You're beautiful" he smiles, referring to so much more than your tits slapping against each other erotically, than your little cunt drenched in slick or your soft face in the sunlight, he means everything, every little detail on your skin, that mole on your neck, that sound from your lips, the way you touch him, the way you love him
"You feel so so good, so pretty too ggukie" your moans are genuine and long, not hasty or in a rush to release
He does feel himself get close when you begin touching his torso, abs flexing with the little touches and his cock becoming more and more desperate to paint your gummy walls white
Savoring the moment with a passionate kiss, he caresses your hips and listens carefully to your moans,
"Almost there pretty, cum for me" his encouragement drives you up the edge, the, getting pushed over it by his finger drawing small circles on your oversensitive clit
You cum blissfully, coating his cock in your essence while he paints you with his, smiling into ths open mouthed, messy kiss
"Mhm.. i love you" he breathes out, kissing your cheek repeated, his softer cock remaining inside you
"I love.. you too jungkook" you reciprocrate, pressings a tiny kiss to his nose
The romantic moment is disturbed by your phone buzzing,
Soojin: did u find the suncream or did he cream you instead?
Both of you giggle, sending a selfie that shows both of you are probably naked, happy and definitely naked.
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Can we get part 2 of secret sister by any chance? loved it
Secret Sister Part Two | OP81
a/n: i need you to know that i sat in my bed giggling and kicking my feet when i saw this and iâm currently sat in the airport at 6:35 am giggling writing this đ¤
fc: sophia birlem & pinterest photos
requests: open
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hungry for hungary đŚ
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new spotting in the paddock! lando norrisâ newly revealed sister and oscarâs girlfriendđ? lando introduced his sister to the world on her 21st over 8 months ago for safety and privacy reasons. her and her brotherâs teammate hit it off quite quickly after that, making his first move in norrisâ comment section. the two of them keep their relationship as private as they can but we canât deny that when they do feed us the crumbs, we love all of it. according to yn, this is her first ever gp. canât wait to see oscar and her together!
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so so proud of my boys <3
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my first f1 win, couldnât have done it without a lot of people but my pr manager said i had to keep this short and sweet
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well deserved win for osc, spa next đ
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phone call between lando and yn
l: yn? are you okay itâs 3am?
y: lando iâm scared
l: whatâs wrong? are you in your hotel room?
y: iâm in oscarâs but i donât want to wake him up, iâm in the bathroom
l: whatâs wrong?
y: i keep recieving really mean messages and even some death threats, i should have listened to you and not made my account public iâm so sorry for not listening to you lan-
l: yn itâs okay, itâs not your fault, unfortunately this is what comes with this sport.
y: iâm scared
l: listen i want you to wake up oscar and tell him how youâre feeling right now. heâll be able to comfort you right now, tomorrow morning weâll speak to our pr and see what they say but try and get some sleep, wipe your tears and wake osc up okay?
y: iâm so sorry
l: you didnât do anything wrong, iâm sorry youâre feeling the brunt of our stuff.
y: love you lan
l: love you ynn
oscarâs hotel room 3:17am
Picking herself up off the floor, yn glanced at her reflection in the dimly lit mirror. She wiped away the tears that had been streaming down her cheeks, wincing slightly at the redness that had set in. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself, and attempted to make her face look presentable. With a final sigh, she opened the bathroom door and stepped into the dark bedroom. Her eyes softened as she took in the sight of Oscar, lying peacefully in bed, his face serene and calm.
Despite the turmoil inside her, she couldn't help but smile at how adorable he looked, lost in his dreams. Pushing her guilt and insecurities aside, she made her way over to his side of the bed. Gently, she reached out and tapped his shoulder. "Osc."
Oscar stirred slightly, his eyes remaining closed. "Yeah?" he mumbled, his voice thick with sleep. "You okay?"
Yn hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to begin. "I..." she faltered, then continued, "No, not really." Oscar opened his eyes just a fraction, enough for her to see the concern etched in his sleepy gaze. "I saw what people were saying about me online, andâ"
Before she could finish, Oscar reached out and pulled her into the bed beside him. She sat at the edge, struggling to hold back more tears as he gently took her hand, rubbing his thumb over her knuckles. He let out a soft, disappointed sigh. "I'm so sorry you had to see that."
"It's not your fault," she replied, shaking her head.
"And it's yours?" he countered gently. The way he said it made her realise how misplaced her thoughts had been. "Come here." He pulled her into his arms, and she nestled against him, feeling the warmth and safety of his embrace. Oscar held her tightly, as if trying to shield her from the cruel world outside.
"They were really mean," she whispered, her voice cracking.
"I know," Oscar murmured, his breath warm against her bare shoulder. "Unfortunately, it's something we drivers get used to, but it's always rough for someone new to the world of F1."
She let out a small, breathy laugh. "Talk about being new to the world, quite literally." A faint smile tugged at her lips. "Lando said heâd talk to his team tomorrow."
"We'll talk to the team tomorrow," Oscar corrected softly. He pulled back slightly, just enough to look into her eyes. "Hey, how about you tell me about your new project? You haven't mentioned it yet." His tone was gentle, encouraging, as if trying to distract her from her worries.
Yn looked at him, her heart swelling with love. The tears that had threatened to spill moments ago were now replaced by a shy, bashful smile. "Have I ever told you I love you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Oscar's eyes sparkled with affection. "Once or twice, I'm sure, but definitely not enough."
A warm, contented feeling settled over her. "I love you, Osc."
He smiled, leaning in to kiss her forehead tenderly. "I love you too, more than anything." He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and added, "No matter what anyone says, you are amazing, and I'm so proud of you."
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this past weekend was tough on both mclaren drivers, decisons were made and oscar and lando are both excellent and talented drivers. lando is my brother and oscar is my boyfriend and best friend, there will never be a day where i chose between the two of them when theyâre on a podium. i love them both so deeply and i will never pick a favourite.
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spa next weekend and summer break with this one
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compulsively bought a pair of vintage old-fashioned glasses that are a bit rounded so i can ALSO aesthetically use them for wine
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HATE SEX WITH GETO PLEASE đđđđžđđžđđž
contains: fem reader, spanking, choking, manhandling, hate fucking, rough sex, dirty talk, cheating, spanking, bathroom sex, angst w/ no comfort, proceed with caution :3
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Just thinking about hate sex with ex-boyfriend Geto. You received a video from an unknown number a couple months ago of your boyfriend at the club, big arms slung around two pretty girls as one ground on him under the flashing lights and blaring music of the club. The video was short, but it was all you needed to see. You forwarded the video to Geto, captioned with the words, "fuck you."
The night he went out he told you he was having a guy's night out with Gojo, so imagine your surprise when you woke up to him acting like a whore in public. You still did never find out who sent you that video. Geto spent days blowing up your phone, using your mutual friends to try and talk to you, even going as far to show up to your house, but you rejected all of his advances.
After about a month and a half, when things had calmed down and it was evident to the both of you that your relationship was well over, you finally started going out again. The reason it took you so long? The two of you were in the same friend group. There's a reason they say to date outside of your circle, for situations exactly like this.
Your big debut back into your circle of friends was a night out clubbing. Gojo, Shoko, Utahime, and Nanami were sitting on the plush cushions around you. The only reason you agreed to go out with them tonight was because Shoko had promised Geto wouldn't be there, saying he was stuck at work. Truthfully though, Shoko had missed you so much in the group outings, that she would've found a way to drag you out of the house even if Geto was going to be there.
"This is nice, I'll admit. I missed you guys." You said, working on your second cocktail of the night. Drinks always tasted better when Gojo paid. "Awww~ I don't know how you went so long without seeing me, honestly~" Gojo teased, ruffling your hair in the process. You swatted his hand away, fixing your hair while you shot him a nasty side-eye. "Us, he meant US." Utahime corrected, placing her hand on your knee while also shooting daggers at Gojo.
Gojo stuck out his tongue at Utahime, crossing his legs as he leaned back into the cushions, his arms spreading out behind you and Nanami on the top of the couch. "It's true though, it's nice having you here," Nanami added a light blush dusting on his face from how many drinks he had already downed; he must not have work tomorrow. "Thank you Nanami." you smiled at him before leaning back, crossing your legs over one another, your short black dress riding up your thighs slightly in the process.
"I've been so pent up all month, this feels so good." You giggled, tipping your head over as you directed your words to the girls. "Yeah? I know how you can feel even better." Shoko smirked, sipping on her straight vodka. Utahime smiled giddily, leaning her body forward in interest as she also waited for Shoko to speak. "Blondie over there at the bar has been eyeing you up since we got here, go talk to him." She nudged, wiggling her eyebrows at you.
You have been wound up in more ways than one since you and Geto had broken up. He always dicked you down so good, you would miss that. Who knows though, maybe blondie with the nice jawline and pretty face would give you good pipe in the bathroom. You eye him up, biting your lip as you dragged your eyes over his sturdy frame, only noticing he had been watching you oogle him like a slab of meat the whole time when you went to rake your eyes over his handsome face. He smiled, his dimples showing themselves as they dug into his cheeks, fuck he was hot. This was the perfect guy to use to get over Geto, screw that cheater.
"Oh shitt~ Look at them eye fucking each other~ Haha!" Gojo laughed, sipping on his sweet, non-alcoholic, bright pink drink. You turned your head to smirk at Gojo before you placed your hand on his shoulder and used it to push yourself off the seat. "You're really going for it?" Shoko asked incredulously, giggling behind your hand as you smoothed out your dress. "Why not? I'm horny and single, and a hot man is looking at me like I'm the hottest woman he's ever laid eyes on." You said, smiling down at your friends.
"That's because you are," Shoko added, grabbing your thigh for leverage she spun you around to face the man behind you sitting on the barstools, waiting for you to approach him. "I would be jealous If I liked men, he's a cutie." She laughed to Utahime as she watched you take a deep breath and walk off toward the man.
You walked through the club with confidence, a heartbeat already forming behind your panties as you got closer and closer, watching the way he eyed up your body as you walked. "Friends talked some sense into you, huh?" The man spoke when you got within ear shot. You took the seat next to him, plopping down on the barstool you spun the seat around to face him, your legs slotting together with one another as you placed your heel-clad feet on the bottom of his barstool.
His eyes darted down to your legs, watching you insert yourself into his space with confidence. "Too shy to come up to me yourself?" You asked, placing your hand on his knee as you rubbed circles against his pants, making him swallow the lump in his throat, feeling the heat rise to his face with how bold you were being. "You kidding? Those guys you're with are fucking repellent. Didn't know if you were with one of them or not." He laughed, taking a sip of his drink to ease his nerves.
"But you were watching me anyways?" You teased, keeping your eyes locked onto his. He took in a deep breath, pressing his lips together as before he spoke. "You have no idea what you look like, huh?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at you. "Who wouldn't be able to resist looking at someone like you?" His words sent shivers down your spine, you needed to get him in a bathroom stall with you hours ago. As the two of you continued flirting with one another, eyefucking each other as you sipped on your respective drinks, someone unexpected entered the club.
"Heyy." Geto's voice echoed into your friend's ears. The dark-haired man was half up, half down in his signature bun, one hand tucked into his pocket while his other was held up in front of him, waving to his friends. "Hey troublemaker~" Gojo smiled largely. Shoko groaned along with Utahime. "Thought you couldn't make it?" Nanami asked as he slid in next to him on the couch, spreading his long legs out on the cushions as he took Nanami's drink from him, taking a gulp.
"Got off early, thought I might come by." He responded, laughing when a drunk Nanami snatched his drink back from Geto, muttering to order his own drink. "Come by my ass, you work on the other side of town." Shoko laughed incredulously, adding that you were not going to be very happy. "She's here?" Geto asked, his demeanor immediately perking up. Shoko looked to Utahime knowingly before she looked back to Geto, hissing air in through her teeth.
"Yes cheater~ Of course she's here, and she's about to score by the looks of it." Shoko laughed, making Gojo whistle as he dragged his gaze to you, watching you pull your head back from the whispering something in the mans ear before his lips moved, head moving in tandem as you slid off of the barstool, taking his larger hand in his as you dragged him away from the seat, making him place his drink down on the bar top, abandoning it as you dragged him away to the bathroom.
Geto had just watched the entire scene unfold in front of him that the rest of them had seen. Of course, Geto had come here for you. Shoko was right, he worked almost half an hour away from the club, he was exhausted from work but when he saw you say in the group chat you were going to be here, he knew he had to make a detour. He knew he fucked up when he lied to you about going to the club, but truthfully he had done nothing more than let a couple girls fawn over him, grinding on him while they peppered kisses on his cheeks, never coming close to his mouth.
He still loved you, of course, he did, but you had been adamant about not seeing him at all for almost two months. He hadn't really given up, he would never give up on trying to get you back, he just figured maybe a little break and letting you calm down would lead you back to him. Clearly, he was wrong as he watched you maneuver your way through the crowd, dragging some man you met five minutes prior away to fuck, looking good as all hell.
He grits his teeth, pressing his feet firmly on the floor Geto was on the move in a heartbeat, no one could stop him. "Oh look what you did." Nanami huffed, looking at Shoko. "She's gonna be fucking pissed you know." Shoko's jaw was on the floor. She severely underestimated the amount of balls Suguru Geto had. "How the fuck was I supposed to know he was gonna go chase after her???" She said, looking at him with an expression that almost resembled horror, making Gojo laugh his ass off between them.
Once you made it to the secluded corner of the club just outside the bathrooms, you spun your body around, wrapping your arms around the man. "You wanna fuck me?" You whispered into his ear, feeling his large hands wrap around your waist, his knee sliding between your legs. He groaned at your words, staring between your lips and your pretty eyes as you bit your lip at him, "Fuck yeah, pretty girl." He smiled, shaking his head as he leaned in for a kiss.
You closed your eyes, waiting for a sensation against your lips that never came. Your eyes shot open when he yelled out an exasperated "Hey! What the fuck!" His lips loosened on your waist as he was dragged away from you by a strong grip on his hair. "Geto?!" You yelled, spinning your body to look at him, your body heating up with rage combined with the neglect of pleasure. "Who the fuck are you?!" The blond-haired man yelled, trying to grip Geto's wrist to make him release the hold he had on his hair.
"Her boyfriend." He deadpanned, throwing him in the direction of the club as he reached his hand over your head, pushing the door open behind you, forcing you into the small bathroom with his large frame, leaving you no time to refute. "I didn't know man, fuck!" The man's voice was cut off as the bathroom door shut behind the two of you, Geto's hand coming down to lock the door, leaving you alone in the personal bathroom.
"What the fuck are you doing?" You asked, shoving his chest back, Geto not even moving a muscle as his jaw muscles bulged out under the weight of his clenching teeth, his dark eyes watching you fume. "What the fuck were you doing?" Geto responded, walking toward you slowly, making you step back unconsciously, trying to keep some distance between the two of you. "Why is that any of your fucking business?" You spat, almost laughing at his audacity.
"We never officially broke up." Geto retorted, clenching his fists by his sides. "Oh! Oho!" You laughed, "Excuse me, allow me to make it official for you, we are fucking done." You dug your nail into his chest, squinting your eyes as you looked into his, your tall heels making you feel more confident as your height difference wasn't as dramatic now. "Thought I made it pretty fucking clear when I didn't respond to you for almost two months, but you always were pretty dense." You huffed, backing away from him once you got your point across.
"Were you just trying to get even with me? Huh? Thought fucking some random guy in the club like a slut would make you feel better about yourself?" He yelled, continuing to walk toward you until your back hit the wall, making you jolt, you hadn't even realized you were walking backward. "The fuck did you call me?" You asked, scrunching your eyebrows together. "You're such a fucking hypocrite, acting like that wasn't exactly what you did to me." You laughed again. You felt like you were going crazy, why was he acting like you were the one in the wrong here?
"I never fucked them! Never! Maybe if you answered my fucking calls or looked at my texts you would know that!" He shouted, getting in your face. You shook your head, looking at him with disdain. "Oh, because letting girls dry hump you is so much fucking better, right?" You yelled back, the ghost of a smile gracing your features, you were so done with him.
"God you really are the worst." You spat, your eyes shooting daggers into his own. "How the fuck are you gonna make up for scaring that guy off, huh?" You asked, tilting your head at him, making his eyes lock onto yours once more. Geto cocked his head at you, clearly uncomfortable with you mentioning the blonde stranger, knowing damn well you meant you were going to fuck him, and now you were left dry.
You scoffed, "What? Don't like the thought of me getting off on someone else's cock? Moaning someone else's name? Huh? That shit make you mad?" You got in his face, keeping your squinted eyes on his dark ones. Geto doesn't know what came over him, but he couldn't stand to hear you talk anymore. His lips were on yours, swallowing your surprised moans, immediately slipping his tongue into your mouth, crushing his jaw into yours, your head bumping into the wall behind you.
You were still mad as hell, but his lips felt so familiar, your arousal crept up through the cracks of your irritation and made you kiss him back harder, fighting him for dominance. His hand came to grab your throat, squeezing harshly, his fingers digging into your delicate skin, making you whine into the kiss. He was never this rough with you, and you were loving it.
He pulled back, his free hand coming down to undo his belt quickly, pulling the leather through the loops as he threw it somewhere on the floor of the filthy bathroom floor, "Don't you ever talk about someone else fucking you in front of me." He growled, squeezing your throat to emphasize his words, You smiled through the lack of oxygen, little black dots clouding your vision, but you still felt the need to fight back. "Fuck you." You whispered.
Geto spun you around in one swift movement, making you face the wall, your hands coming to brace against the brick as you felt him lift your skirt over the curve of your ass, your panties being roughly yanked down midway on your thighs. Everything was happening so quickly, the adrenaline pumping through your veins only fueling your arousal. You knew this was not a good idea, but your body was too weak to Geto.
Geto shook his head as his eyes came into contact with your dripping pussy. He bit his lip between his teeth, pulling his cock out through his pants as he gave himself a couple rough strokes, his hand sliding down to your ass as he rubbed his thumb through your folds, spreading them and rubbing your wetness around before he dipped the digit into your hole, slowly pumping in and out. He was absolutely fuming at the thought of you giving this to someone else, he wondered if you had in the time you haven't been talking.
"You this wet from that fucking loser, or from me yelling at you?" Geto asked, pulling his thumb back to leave a rough smirk on your ass, pushing his hips forward as he rubbed his tip along your folds, getting his cock slick with your juices. "You're so full of yourself, shoulda seen the way he was touching me under the table." You giggled, turning your head to the side to look at him. You kept your words vague on purpose to piss Geto off. He had been touching you under the table, but only your thigh.
"You fucking slut." Geto grit through his teeth, his hand coming to grip the back of your neck, his fingers pinching your skin with how hard he was gripping you. "And you still wanna fuck me." You laughed, the noise getting cut short when he pushed his cock into you all at once with zero warning, keeping his balls pressed to your ass as he let his cock throb inside your walls still, his back pressing agaisnt your chest as he leaned into your ear, his deep voice whispering, "That's enough out of you." His voice alone was enough to send shivers down your spine.
"Fuck!" you yelled when he pulled his hips back before he bullied his cock back into your unprepped walls, stretching you open as he meanly fucked you against the wall. "Shit- Think he could fuck you better than me? Huh?" Geto asked, leaning back as he pressed the back of your neck into the wall, his other hand holding under your hip as he held you in an arch, the pace of his hips making your knees squeeze together, bending slightly at the stimulation.
You brought one of your hands down between your thighs to rub little circles into your clit, your eyes crossing at the feeling. Geto must have felt how tight you got because he groaned through his teeth, his hand leaving your hip for a moment to come down to leave a harsh smack on your ass. "Fuck- I don't know, heh- If you didn't interrupt me I w-would've found out. He shook his head, smiling through the malice he felt coursing through his veins. "You're such a fucking brat." Smack, "Just sayin' that shit to get me worked up so I'll fuck you like the whore you are."
You wanted to hit him back every time he slapped your ass. Sure, it felt good, but you knew he was trying to put you in your place, so the action made a vein pop out on your forehead. You were so glad he couldn't see your face right now. Your words might've been sharp and snarky, but your face was flushed red and your eyes were rolling back in your head every time his fat cock thrust right against your sweet spot deep inside you, the one only he could reach. "I-I hate you-" You moaned out between his mean thrusts.
You heard him coo in response, his hand leaning the back of your neck so he could grip your waist with both hands and yank you back on his cock harder, fucking whines from your lips. "Don't talk to me like that baby, hurts my feelings~" Geto retorted, his jaw dropping in a small o when you rubbed your clit harder at his words, making your hole clench around him so tightly it felt like you were trying to milk him of all he was worth.
"Would you really be squeezing me this tight if you hated me? Hmm?" He teased, practically slamming your ass back on his pelvis, loud squelching noises bouncing off the walls. Thank god you were in this loud-ass club or everyone would know exactly what was going on, not like you really cared. "Shut up and fuck m-me." You responded curtly, closing your eyes as you tried to focus on reaching your high, timing your finger rubbing circles against your clit with his thrusts inside you.
"That's what I'm doing, dumb s-slut." Geto groaned, dropping his gaze to where the two of you were connected, feeling a warmth in his stomach bloom at the white ring of cum that had formed around the base of his dick. "Godd pussy is fucking milking me- you cant survive without me, need me- need this dick." Geto spoke between rough thrusts, his own words working himself up as he felt his high creep over him.
You grit your teeth at his words, moans spilling from your lips without your permission. He was fucking the shit out of you, you don't think he's ever been so rough before. His words, his hips, his hands, all of it, so fucking rough, and it was quickly working you up to your orgasm. You were too overwhelmed, tears started forming in your eyes with all of the stimulation and emotion you were feeling. He was hammering into your g-spot, making your legs shake uncontrollably.
"God- fuck- Gonna make me cum inside my pussy, my fucking pussy-" Geto babbled, shaking his head as he tried to get a peek at your face, noticing how you had bitten your lip between your teeth, tears streaming down your face. "Fuck, you crying? Feels that good?" He laughed. You didn't want him to know how good you were feeling, didn't want him to know his words were true; you couldn't live without him or his dick. His cock alone was literally fucking tears out of your eyes, it was so intense.
"Not gonna speak huh? Fine, stay quiet then." Your ex-boyfriend huffed, looking down at your pussy stretched around his girth as he fucked himself to his orgasm, you close behind him. "Shit- shit I'm coming- take it baby fu-ck~" Geto groaned, leaning over your back, burring his face into your neck. You felt his teeth dig into your neck when you felt the first rope of his warm seed shoot inside you, making your orgasm crash over you.
The two of you rode your highs out together, Geto's hips weakly and unceremoniously thrusting into your sopping cunt, working you through your orgasms. Geto jerked against your body, his strong hands wrapping around your torso as he kept you pressed against him, unloading his cum into your abused pussy. You whimpered into the wall, feeling his teeth leave your neck when he started coming down from his high, his face keeping its place in your neck.
The two of you stayed quiet for a while, relishing in the silence save for the dull booming of the club music echoing through the walls of the bathroom. Geto's hands were petting the skin of your hips, and for just a moment, you let yourself think everything was okay, losing yourself in the feeling; until he spoke. "I am sorry you know. So fucking sorry." He whispered into your neck, not daring to move.
You heaved out a sigh, pushing his arms off of you. You reached behind you and pushed his pelvis back, wincing in overstimulation when his softened cock slid out of your walls, his cum chasing after him, making your face scrunch at the uncomfortable feeling. "That wasn't what this was." You responded coldly. Bending down you pulled your panties up, keeping his cum snug inside you.
You turned around to watch him open your mouth, to which you held your hand up, stopping him; amazed when he actually listened. You pushed past him, bumping his shoulder in the process. Without another word, you unlocked the bathroom door and on shaky legs, left the small room and out into the nightclub to find Shoko and Utahime and get the hell out of there. Geto sighed deeply, tipping his head back as he stared at the ceiling before he closed his eyes, feeling the remorse wash over him, "fuck."
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street fighter bf!mingyu x afab!reader
established relationship, porn with some plot, minghao cameo cuz i love him, mentions of injury and blood, fighting, make up sex, unprotected sex, rough sex, one joke of mingyu being a masochist, one mention of death, creampie, oral (m receiving), skull fucking, daddy kink, breeding kink, dirty talk, recording, cum swallowing, cum eating, praise, muscle and size kink if you squint but thatâs guaranteed in a mingyu fic đđ
summary: you and mingyu get into a fight over his bad habits, angst and smut ensues
wc: 2.7k
youâve always hated the fights mingyu got himself into. heâd come home almost every week, with cuts and bruises littered all over his body. this time wasnât any different, it was past midnight by this point, and you were curled up on the couch watching a random movie in an attempt to distract yourself from your growing worries. mingyu is usually home by this point.
a few more minutes go by and mingyu stumbles through the door with more injuries than usual. he sets his key down as you frantically walk towards him, noticing the way be avoids your eyes, âgyu.. your face, your bleeding everywhere.â he gives you a cold stare, his face battered and bloodied, and he brushes past you, going towards the bathroom where your med-kit usually was.
âyeah thatâs the whole point y/n, itâs called street fighting for a reason.â you knew he wasnât actually mad at you, just pent up anger from years of fighting, and especially tonight. scanning his whole body, the bright bathroom lighting allowing for you to see all his cuts and wounds more closely.
he slipped off his shirt, a huge bruise starting to form on the left side of his torso. â..you sure you didnât break something?â your hand coming up to lightly stroke his ribs, mingyuâs anger blinding him from leaning into your warm touch.
âno, and why do you care so much anyway? itâs not like this is the first time.â
you tipped your head to the side, a âwhatâs that smellâ expression laid on your face, âwhat kind of question is that? i care because youâre my boyfriend, of course iâm gonna be worried.â your voice was nothing short of angry, your eyebrows almost meeting in the middle due to your frustration.
âyou shouldnât be.â
âuhh? yes i should, iâm tired of seeing you walk in here everyday with new cuts to clean. and your ribs.. mingyu you need to go see a doctor.â
âlook y/n, iâve been doing this for yearsââ
âwell i think you should stop.â
it was deathly quiet, and mingyuâs hand holding a cotton pad paused in the air as he stared at you through the mirror. only the whirring sound of your ac being heard to combat the july heat. mingyu looked at you for a bit, chuckling to himself as his tongue poked through the side of his cheek, grabbing the gauze out of the med-kit and wrapping it around his knuckles.
âwhatâs so fucking funny?â
âoh nothing just that fact that you think you can tell me what to do.â
âyeah iâll you what to do if it means not having you die in some alleyway.â
âplease y/n, it never goes that far.â
âlook at yourself! you basically limped in here, and i tried to help you but now you act like iâm a bitch for being worried about you?â you yelled.
mingyu finished up the gauze as he dropped everything and grabbed his shirt, walking towards the door. he left with a slam, not even caring to bid you goodbye, or kiss you and say âi love youâ like he always does.
the post-anger tears started streaming down your face. you knew he was probably gonna go crash at minghaoâs, yet even with how frustrated you were, you still couldnât help but worry and think about mingyu going to sleep untreated.
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9:02 PM
(5) missed calls
gyu?
mingyu im sorry
are you okay? did minghao get you painkillers?
please dont fight again, at least take some time to let ur body rest :((
a full day had gone by. guilt stirred in mingyuâs stomach as he stared at his phone screen. he was the one who should be apologizing, not you.
he sighed, shutting off his phone and getting up. he knew he had to face you at some point.
âyou leaving?â
mingyu hummed, shuffling into his shoes and heading out the door as minghao yelled out a goodbye. mingyu hopped in his car, letting the silence engulf him.
when mingyu walked into the apartment he noticed how dim it was, assuming you were asleep. he took his shoes off as quietly as possible, making his way to your guysâ shared bedroom. he heard a muffled voice, noting that the door was only half closed, peeking into the crack.
he saw you, adorned in one of his hoodies that was much too big for you, sleeves bunched up at your wrists and the hem coming down to your mid-thigh, naked legs on full display.
you paced around the room and it looked like you were on the phone with someone, the voice being hard to identify.
âdid he say anything to you when he left?â
ânah, he just walked out.â
oh. it was minghao.
âshit, um, he didnât even mention where he was going?â
mingyu heard the panic in your voice and the way your forefinger and thumb came to rub at your temples. he walked in as your eyes shot up to look at him, not hesitating to hang up on minghao, throwing your phone on the bed and running to jump into mingyuâs arms.
âoh my god mingyu!â you looked up at him and immediately started hitting him, âstupid! stupid! stupid! i hate you!â each hit enunciating your words, feeling like nothing but weak taps to mingyu. tears spilled out of your eyes, as mingyu only hugged you closer, hand coming up to pet your hair as the other cradled your head into his chest. he heard your muffled sniffing, his heart breaking at the stress he caused you.
âshhh i know, i know iâm stupid. iâm sorry baby.â
âyouâre so mean! why didnât you at least text me back? do you know how scared i was?â your voice broke, looking up at him with swollen eyes.
âi ..â mingyu paused, his hands coming down to hold your face, âi know i fucked up, i was too embarrassed to face you, afraid that youâd end things with me, which i wouldâve probably deserved. iâm so, so sorry angel, i know no amount of apologizing will take away your worries, and i know i shouldâve stayed and talked things out with youâ
his thumb came to wipe away your falling tear, your hands hooking around his neck and pulling him down to kiss you. he instantly reciprocated, hands traveling down to wrap around your waist, pulling you close so that your bodies were flush against each other.
âi forgive you, iâm sorry for raising my voice at you.â you mumbled into his mouth, mingyu backing away to confusedly look at you.
âwhy are you apologizing? donât say sorry baby, you shouldâve slapped me as soon as i walked through that door.â
you giggled, looking down as you felt something press into your stomach, âyouâre hard? really? got hard at the thought of me slapping you?â you teased.
âloooook..â mingyu looked away bashfully, his hand scratching the back of his neck.
âew, youâre such a weirdo.â you said, slipping off mingyuâs hoodie to reveal a white tank top, your hard nipples poking through the thin fabric. you dropped down to your knees, fingers going straight to work untying your boyfriendâs sweatpants and pulling them down, along with his boxers, to his knees.
âoh, shit, hold onâ you donât have to do that baby.â mingyu hooked his hands underneath your armpits, attempting to pull you up being cut off by you stroking him.
âplease, i want to.â
mingyu hesitated but was soon slapping his tip against your cheek, cooing at the way your head followed to try and get it in your mouth. finally he put it where you wanted, circling your tongue around the sensitive head. mingyuâs head lulled back, letting out a groan.
you took all of him into your mouth at once, his tip consistently hitting your uvula as you bobbed your head, twisting your hand on the base of his cock.
âfuck juuust like that baby, shit, h-have you been practicing on other guys or something?â
you laughed, only causing you to choke on his length, hitting his thigh as punishment for making you laugh while doing something that literally constricts your airflow.
âokay, okay, no more jokes, got it.â mingyu snickered, his gauzed hand grabbing your hair into a makeshift ponytail.
you came off of him with a pop, wiping off the drool dripping down your chin with the back of your hand, âgyu, u-use my mouth.â
mingyu smiled smugly, wordlessly grabbing ahold of your head with his other hand before shallowly thrusting into your wet mouth.
it wasnât long before his length was ramming into your throat, breathless fuckâs and just like thatâs leaving his cut lips. he was scared to even look down, afraid that if he saw your fucked out face heâd cum too quick.
youâre eyes looked up at him, tendrils of hair slipping past mingyuâs hold due to the sheer speed at which his hips slammed into your mouth.
âchrist y/n, you look sâpretty like this, gonâ let daddy take a picture?â
you moaned at the label he placed on himself, nodding around his cock, eyes never leaving his sweat and scab covered face. mingyu pulled out his phone, angling the camera at your face. a red box with white numbers ascending appearing at the top of his screen.
âitâs a video baby, you donât mind do you?â mingyu laughed when you attempted to hum a nuh-uh, only a string of muffled gags being heard. you were so wet, clit aching to be touched. you inched your hand down to touch yourself, drawing quick, fast circles.
âof course you donât, so perfect, take my dick so wellâ
mingyu realized what it was you were doing to your lower half, âyâtouching yourself? donât worry daddy will fill yâup nice and good after this, j-jusâ let me cum in your mouth pretty.â
with a few final thrusts, and the erratic spasming of mingyuâs hips, you felt his hot cum travel down your throat, hollowing your cheeks as you slurped every last drop.
your knees ached as mingyu pulled you up, ending the video and hastily putting it in his hidden folder. he pulled you into a kiss, âdid so good fâme baby, you always know how to spoil me.â he spoke into your mouth, tasting his own release.
âw-wanna ride you,â you huffed out, breathless. mingyu grinned, the right side of his face being the only indication of it, while the left was so mangled you couldnât tell what expression he was even making. whoever he fought got him good.
âyou sure? donât tire yourself doll.â
âiâm sure!â you said grabbing mingyuâs hand, dragging him to the bed.
âwhatever you say cutie,â mingyu let out a strangled breath while lowering himself down onto the bed, his torso still extremely sore, and his head perched up against the headboard. you quickly pulled down your shorts and panties as you swung your leg over his thighs, leaning down to kiss him.
you hand raked over his chest and chiseled abs, fingers dipping into each and every crevice as mingyuâs tongue explored your mouth. you pulled back and grabbed a hold of his flushed cock, rubbing it along your folds as your slick dripped down his length, a whimper leaving your lips.
âshit.â he hissed, staring intently as you paused your ministrations to line yourself up, slowly sinking down. you stared down at where you were taking him in, brushing the hair out of your face to get a better look. mingyuâs mouth fell agape, âyouâre so fucking tight,â watching as a bulge slowly formed just below your belly button. even after the countless times you and mingyu had had sex, he was always just so big, your tiny pussy barely taking him in each time.
you finally looked up, mingyuâs eyes meeting your own. âjusâ gimme a sec gyu, youâre s-so big,â you said breathlessly.
mingyu smirked cockily, âtake your time gorgeous.â his hands soothingly rubbing youâre plush thighs.
you bounced slowly, feeling each vein of his cock drag against your walls, tiny gasps leaving your lips. mingyu let you control the pace for a bit, allowing for you to adjust to his size. but he was getting impatient, his hands coming down to grip the sides of your hips, his four digits digging themselves into your ass before lifting you up and slamming you back down, the movement knocking the wind of you, making your jaw go slack.
âfuck!â your head hung low, hands coming up to grip his broad, muscly shoulders for support, watching out for any bruises.
âthatâs it baby, just hold onto daddy and let him make yâfeel good.â
mingyuâs pace was animalistic, his hold on you hard enough to leave an imprint. you were shocked as to how he had this much energy considering what his body had endured a night ago.
tears welled up in your eyes, feeling his tip kiss your cervix with each thrust. the curve of his cock aligning just right with your g-spot. âoh my fff-fucking god! mingyu please, ha-harder!â
you didnât even know if it was possible to go harder, but mingyu managed to slam you down with even more force then before. a bead of sweat ran down his tan neck, his bangs sticking to his forehead as he stared up at you with hooded eye. his hips thrust upwards to meet you halfway, causing you to let out mangled gasps and moans. you were sure he was puncturing your lungs by this point. no inch of your pussy was left unexplored, squishy pink walls molded perfectly to hug his cock.
âjusâ like that gorgeous, your pussy was made fâme.â
âs-soo deep daddy, feel you in my tummy..â you whined out as you saw mingyu grin, canines on display, his hand coming up to grab yours, placing your hand on the bulge on your stomach, almost cumming right there when you felt the bump.
âfuck, you jusâ got so tight, y-you like when daddy pokes your tummy like that?â
you nodded frantically, tears flowing down your hot, pink cheeks, âi-iâm gonâna cum, g-gonna cum!â you struggled to get the words out, mingyu understanding you nonetheless.
âcum with me baby, gonâ let daddy cum in you?â
âfuck, yes d-daddy, want you to fill me up so bad, p-put a .. a baby in me,â mingyu loved how dirty your mouth got every time you were close to coming. his right hand pressed onto the small of your back, causing you to arch into him. his mouth was at perfect level with your nipples, taking your tit into his mouth and circling the hard nub with his tongue.
the pleasure was all too much, and with a few more hard thrusts your hole was spasming around his thick base, clenching and unclenching, mingyuâs mouth detaching from your breast as he looked up at you, his eyes shutting tightly as hot cum shot into your pussy.
âshiiiit, youâre milking me baby.â mingyu said, still grinding your hips onto him as he rode out both of your orgasms.
you reluctantly lifted yourself off of him, feeling some of mingyuâs cum drip down your thigh, scooping it with your index and middle finger and licking it off as you cuddled into his side, his arm laid across your shoulder.
mingyu watched as you cleaned him off your fingers, smoothing your disheveled hair. âsuch a good girl, not letting any of daddyâs cum go to waste.â he said as he booped your nose.
you giggled, âyou okay though, gyu? d-does it hurt anywhere?â you asked, still breathless from your fresh orgasm.
âdonât worry about me doll, are you feeling okay? did i go too hard?â
âmm-hm, just a lilâ sore,â you snuggled closer.
âa shower should help ease yâup,â mingyu swung his feet over the bed, getting up as he reached his hand out, âthink you can walk?â
ânooo i need my big, strong boyfriend to help carry me,â you joked, climbing into mingyuâs arms as he threw you over his shoulder, landing a playful slap on your ass.
âasshole! iâm not helping you replace your bandages.â mingyu could hear the pout in your voice, laughing as he made his way to the bathroom.
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NSFW alphabet with/ Logan Howlett
A/N: I have only seen Deadpool and Wolverine so I'm going off of that. I'm going to watch the X-Men movies later, but I can't wait any longer to write for him....So if this is ooc please forgive me đđđť Also MDNI!!!
A = Aftercare (What theyâre like after sex)
He'll carry you to the bathroom and run the bath and let you do your thing. He'll grab a beer and nurse it and when you call for him, he goes and carry you back to the bedroom. He'll put on a movie and hold you in his arms 'til you'll fall asleep.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partnerâs)
He loves his hands because they fit so nicely on your throat while he's fucking you into your shared bed. He loves your thighs, he loves to be suffocated by them. He loves when he's eating you out and your perfect soft plush thighs squeeze around his head.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically⌠Iâm a disgusting person)
He loves to cum inside you. He loves the intimacy of it. He'll grab your hips and shoot his load deep inside you followed by a deep growl. But if you don't want him to cum inside he is okay with doing it anywhere you want him too!
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He wants you to sit on his face. Doesn't matter what you weigh. When he says sit he means sit. Don't even worry about "crushing" him he can handle it. If he needs to breathe he'll just lift you up for a sec and then set you back down.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what theyâre doing?)
Yeah he knows what he is doing. He'll have you on your third orgasm while he only cummed once. He just loves to watch you cum undone!!
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying)
Cowgirl. He'll be in control every second of it. He just loves how he gets to see every inch of your body while he thrust's up into you.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
He keeps it more serious unless something unexpected happens like your leg cramping because of a certain position he might chuckle, but that's about it.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
There is hair and you could call it a bush except that Logan actually keeps it's nice and clean. And he'll occasionally trim it just to tame it, because he doesn't want his pubic hair in your mouth while your gagging on his cock. Now the hair is dark and kinda curly but the hair isn't thick.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspectâŚ)
Depending on his mood he can be very loving and attentive to your needs. Or he can be rough and just shove your head into the mattress while he pounds into you from behind.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He doesn't masturbate often and if he did it's because he got hard and it won't go away. Also he hates when he cums and it gets all over his hand.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
#1 biter! He loves to bite you especially on your neck and thighs. He loves marking you because it shows everyone that your taken. He also loves tying you up or handcuffing you to the bed. There is just something about seeing you helpless and bound at his mercy that gets him going.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
Bedroom or Living room!! Something private so Wade can't try to get a sneak peak(he'll still find a way or press a ear against the door) Also he just doesn't want to have to worry about anyone seeing you naked and in a vulnerable position.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Hearing and smelling how much you need him. Hearing you beg for him to fuck with a little pout and then smelling how wet you are for him. It overwhelms his senses.
N = NO (Something they wouldnât do, turn offs)
Anything that could seriously hurt you. Example, he would never use his claws to write his name on you. He may bring them out to lightly trace over your skin, but that's it.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He prefers to give but he loves to receive. He just loves the sounds that come out of your mouth when his tongue explores your insides.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
It depends how he is feeling that day. If he was jealous from whatever that day your getting fucked hard and fast. If he's tired your getting fucked sloppy and slow.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
He enjoys them from time to time. He prefers taking his time and ruining you, but quickies are nice when your horny and have to be somewhere soon.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
He is willing to take risks here and there. Wanna fuck in a public bathroom sure. Want to top him you, can sure as hell try. Just don't ask him to have sex in the bar bathroom. Cause he will not be doing that, it's too fucking gross in there lol.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they lastâŚ)
He can last forever, joking. But he can last for hours. As long as your not tired and want to keep going he is not gonna stop. He will go day and night if able to keep up with him.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
I feel like he would own a pair of handcuffs and maybe a blindfold and bondage rope. I don't see him owning much lol. If you want to use other toys he will hesitate, and might agree to use them depending on what you suggest.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He likes to tease until your crying and begging for him. He will kiss and lick away your precious tears. He loves you but seeing you begging for him is just so hot <3
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He is vocal to an extent. He will grunt, growl, curse, and let out the occasional moans. When he finishes in you he curses your name and then lets out a little growl.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
Occasionally if your okay with it he'll let Wade join/watch but Logan is giving the instructions on what he can do. And if Wade is getting on his nerves he is kicking him out lol.
X = X-Ray (Letâs see whatâs going on in those pants, picture or words)
I wanna say 7 inches long and thick so it stretches you out. The tip is a light red and it's circumcised. The base is a bit later than his skin. As I said earlier his pubic hair is dark and curly.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
He isn't horny every second and doesn't think about sex often. But if your horny he's ready to go. Whenever you want to fuck he's almost always down to fuck.
Z = ZZZ (⌠how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
As soon as your taken care of and comfortable in his arms and have fallen asleep, he'll finally close his eyes and sleep.
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Santa red-J. Hughes
Jack Hughes x fem! Reader
Jack gifts you an early Christmas gift and asks you to model it for him
Warnings?; SMUT, p in v, unprotected sex(a no no), teasing, pet names, dirty talk, grinding, cursing, kissing, porn with a small plot, this was supposed to be out before Christmas so I apologizeđ, sorry for any errors!
Day 10 of my ficmas celebration!
The ride home from the prudential center was quiet, not a word spoken even as Jack pulled into his parking spot and exited the car.
You could see he was still tense from the game, you could hear Lindy screaming at them from the hallway where you and Jim waited for the boys to come out.
The tips of his ears were still red with anger, and you knew him well enough to know he was still pissed about being sent to the box and the added loss had fueled his anger further.
Once you entered the shared apartment he took off towards your bedroom while you went into the kitchen, You were taking a drink of water when you heard his stiff voice call out for you.
âEverything okay?â You questioned as you appeared in the doorway of the bedroom.
Jack was sitting on the bed, shoes and coat off but his game day suit still hugged his body deliciously. Beside him was a Christmas bag, tissue paper coming from the top.
âCan you put this on?â He asked, extending the bag out towards you.
âWhat is it?â You questioned, taking the bag from his outstretched hand.
âWas supposed to be a Christmas gift, but I canât wait any longer.â His voice was low, not longer only filled with anger and embarrassment but something more.
âOkay.â You shrugged, setting it down on the dresser beside you as you went to strip off your devils crewneck, however a large hand on your arm stopped you.
âC-can you put it on in the bathroom? Wanna watch you walk out in it.â He blushed.
âOf course.â You smiled, picking the bag back up you made your way into the large bathroom connected to your bedroom.
Opening the bag you found a box, one that belonged to Jacks favorite lingerie store. You had bought a set for his birthday one year and since then he had been in love with the place.
Opening the box you were met with a deep red set, a tad bit darker than traditional Christmas red. Running a finger over the lace you took in how delicate it was.
You would never understand why he spent so much money on sets just for him to always end up ripping some part of it during the night.
Stripping off your clothes you slid the set onto your body, admiring yourself in mirror. Your eyes caught how well the color complimented your skin tone and the way the cups of the bra pushed your boobs up perfectly.
âOnce again, you have magnificent taste.â You laughed as you stepped out of the bathroom.
Jacks head whipped in your direction as he heard your voice, a breath getting caught in his throat as his eyes locked on your body.
The set was perfect, the panties making your legs looks even more delicious, and your breasts-god your breasts, Jack wasnât sure how much longer heâd be able to control himself.
âOh fuck me.â He mumbled, running his hands over his face.
âI mean if you want me to.â You teased the man, making your way over to stand between his legs.
âYou look breathtaking.â He spoke lowly, eyes taking in your body at a closer angle.
âThank you.â You smiled, leaning down to give him a soft peck.
The boy whined as you tried to pull away, his large hands wrapping around your bare waist to keep you trapped between his spread legs.
âGive me a real kiss.â He whispered, lips just inches from yours.
âThat was a real kissâ you giggled, but Jack didnât find any amusement in your words and he quickly showed you that by tangling one of his hands in your hair and pulling your lips to his.
It was hot and breathtaking as his tongue traced against yours before it quickly won dominance, your lips moved feverishly in sync earning him a low moan from your throat.
His hand that still rested on your waist slipped down to the back of your thigh, lifting it lightly he signaled that he wanted you to sit on his lap.
You pulled your lips away from his to take your position overtop of him but the make out hastily resumed as you pulled the beanie off his head and tangled your fingers in his damp hair.
The dark locks were still damp from his post game shower but that didnât stop you from tugging and pulling on the locks just the way he liked.
A smirk overtook your face at the hoarse cry that broke from his throat when you grounded your core over the tent in his pants.
âBaby.â He groaned, hands coming to still your moving hips.
âWhat do you need Jacky?.â You teased, lips trailing all around his throat.
âYou. Need to fuck you.â He groaned, head tipping back instinctively allowing you more skin to roam.
He shivered as you smirked against his skin, heat growing in his stomach as you pulled away and looked down at him.
His eyes followed you as you moved yourself off of his lap and moved your hands up to undo the buttons on his dress shirt, however Jack was a bit to impatient and moved your hands to rip it open instead.
You giggled before trailing your hands down his toned abdomen to his belt, hands working quickly to undo the buckle and pull his pants and boxers down.
And while Jack expected you to climb back on his lap he was filled with confusion as you stepped back and moved to sit against the head board.
âYou said you wanted to fuck me, so fuck me.â You smirked down at him with eyes full of lust.
Jack could feel the heat spread from his lower stomach up to his spine as you trailed a hand down to slowly rub over your clit through your lacy panties.
Shaking out of his haze jack shot up and removed his remaining clothing before his body was hovering over yours.
His large hand wrapped around yours and moved it to the side with a soft âtskâ as his own hand came to push the lace to the side.
A groan left his mouth at the sight of how wet you were for him, your cunt glistening in the low light of the bedroom.
A deep cry came from you as he ran his cock through your folds, his head pushing into your entrance with ease.
His hips thrusted forward as a fast pace, the anger that had once been building up in his body now being filtered into his thrusts.
âJack!â You cried as he shifted one of your legs over his shoulders, his length now hitting the spongy spot deep inside you.
âSo good for me baby, feel so fucking good.â He groaned hoarsely.
One of his hands came down to pull the cups of your bra down, hands coming down to palm your breasts, His thumbs tweaked and pulled at your nipples earning sweet cries of pleasure from you.
âShi-Jacky, youâre so deep.â You whimpered as you felt his tip once again nudging that spot deep within you.
Jack admired the way your body reacted to his menstruations, how your hands clenched the sheets beside you and how your head was thrown back in nothing but pure pleasure.
He could feel you clenching him tightly, and by the way your moans had subsided to drawn out whimpers and mumbles he knew you were getting close.
âGonna come for me baby?â He questioned as one of his hands came down to rub cricles over your clit.
âMhmâ you moaned with a drunken nod.
Jack smirked at the state of you, he loved nothing more than watching you completely fucked out for him.
âCome on baby, give it to me.â He encouraged, thumb moving at the same pace as his snapping hips as he chased a high of his own.
A loud cry broke through the room as your climax overtook you, the leg that was hooked over jacks shoulder shaking while your back arched and eyes clenched shut.
âSo beautiful.â He praised as he placed light kisses to your lips, swallowing your whimpers of overstimulation.
âI know baby, I know. Iâm almost there.â He groaned, forehead resting against yours as his thrusts began to get sloppy and deeper.
With a few more deep thrusts the air was filled with a deep groan as Jack came deep inside you, painting your warm walls white with his release.
His large body collapsed on top of yours as his head snuggled into your neck, lips leaving small kisses on the skin.
âFeel better?â You spoke quietly bringing a hand to run through his damp hair.
âMuch. Thank you baby.â He smiled giving you a proper kiss before he slid out of you and went to grab a towel to clean you up.
A few minutes later you were both snuggled on the couch, the soft light of the Christmas tree filling the living room while you two let out soft giggles while watching elf.
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This might sound weird but like can you do Rodrick Heffley NSFW alphabet?
omg ofc
sorry this took so long iâve had this in the drafts since last year đ
warnings: smut, biting, cockwarming
nsfw under the cut
a (aftercare)
heâs heavy on aftercare, always getting you water and giving you baths and giving lots of kisses
b (body parts)
i think his favorite body part of his is his hands, he has really hot hands and he loves what he can do with them wink wink
his favorite part of yours would be your neck and stomach, loves leaving hickies and kisses and bites etc etc
c (cum)
heâs very messy with his cum, and loves when you guys are close and he asks you where you want it and you say some body part and the image of that gets him closer
d (dirty secret?)
fem - has never tried it but is into the idea of you wearing a strap
male - thinks about subbing very often
e (experience? do they still have a card?)
i donât see him as experienced but he has had sex
like heâs lost his v card but youâre the first person it actually feels good to do it with, mental wise
f (fav position?)
he loves loves LOVES it when you ride him cowgirl style, but is honestly good w anything as long as heâs getting laid
g (goofy, how serious or unserious are they?)
depends on the day but heâs normally a pretty good balance
like heâs serious but if something funny happens you guys both laugh about it together and itâs rlly sweet
h (hair, do the carpets match the drapes?)
carpet matches w little to no difference, maybe a bit darker down there
but he normally looks very neat when you guys do it, unless it was unexpected
i (intimacy, how do they act in the moment?)
heâs honestly very sweetie pie, just takes his time and looks at you like youâre the best thing thatâs ever happened to him(bc you are)
j (jack off)
a shit ton. i wonât elaborate, use your imagination
k (kinks)
cockwarming, bodyworshipping on a blue moon, canât think of much else tho
this man is the embodiment of vanilla ice cream
l (location, where do you guys get it on the most)
in either of you guysâ beds, or the family bathroom of a close store every now and then
n (no, anything he wouldnât be into at all?)
spanking, js doesnât seem like the type
oh also somnophilia, if he fucked you so hard you fell asleep he would probably be terrified
o (into oral? giving or receiving?)
eats pussy/gives head like a champ but is probs more into recieving
loves seeing you look up at him with his dick in your mouth
p (pace, fast or slow?)
again it depends, but probs fast
q (quickies, are they into it?)
yes but it depends on where you guys are
w (wild card)
yk how in cockwarming, the dude w the penetrating cock is normally in control? not for this guy LMAO
youâre sitting on his lap with his cock between your legs and denying him permission to come, while heâs doing whatever else like video games, drumming etc
x (x-ray, whatâs going on on under those clothes)
7 1/2 inches, circumcised, veers to the right a bit
his confidence is placed well
y (yearning, how often do they want it?)
this man is up for it absolutely anything
jacks off maybe a few times a week, has a slightly above average sex drive
z (how fast to they go to sleep?)
depends on when tbh
like if itâs at night heâs probably out in the span of like ten minutes, but during the day he may js want cuddles
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How the AoT Men Get Off
Contains: Eren, Jean, Armin, Connie, Reiner, Levi
Synopsis: a brief rundown of how the AoT men get themselves off when youâre not around to help (GN! Reader, can be interpreted as afab)
Warnings: men masturbating? đ
(A/N: Another self indulgent masterpiece, sorry not sorry, hope you enjoy!)
Eren Yeager edges himself over and over and over again. If he has the time, heâs not gonna waste it. Heâll start out slow, dragging it out as long as possible until he finally feels that coil winding up in his stomach, and then heâll stop. After waiting a moment to let himself calm down a bit, heâll start up again. Eren will do this as many times as he is physically capable, until his thighs are twitching and his fist is clenching the sheets with white knuckles. Until his jaw is clenched and he canât hold back his sounds, he feels like he could cry. Pathetic. Thatâs when he lets himself cum, and itâs nothing short of intense!
Jean Kirstein likes to take his time. Heâs a sensual kind of guy, and he likes to work himself up. Throughout the day, disappearing into the bathroom to palm himself through his jeans, glancing at lewd images youâve sent him in the past. All of that, so at the end of the day when he finally frees himself from the confines of his pants, heâs so hard it hurts, leaking and slick before he even touches it. And you know that manâs orgasms are earth-shatteringđ¤¤
Armin Arlert is a pillow-humper. He canât help it! His mind starts swimming with dirty thoughts and he shoves a pillow between his legs to dull the ache. The more obscene his thoughts get, however, the more he finds himself rolling his hips into the plush fabric. Armin gets lost in the pleasure, and before he can stop himself, heâs all twitchy and trembling, spilling his load into his pants. On the plus side, all those years of soft, gentle friction means that heâll be extra sensitive when you finally get your hands on him!
Connie Springer likes to be a little messy with it. Lots of lotion, so he can hear the slick wet sounds of his fist sliding up and down his cock. He closes his eyes and imagines itâs you there to do it for him, focusing on the image of your mouth on him or the way you ride him so good. Connie cums in big loads, and they go pretty far, so heâll lift his shirt and bite down on the fabric, both to expose his chest and abdomen as a canvas, and to stifle any sounds that threaten to escape.
Reiner Braun has a hard time keeping quiet. Heâs the type to grunt and groan and growl when heâs feeling good, so most of the time heâs got one hand over his mouth and the other on his dick. Reiner doesnât know slow and sensual when heâs getting himself off, heâs a big ball of energy and his aggressive strokes are a good example of that. His orgasms hit him like a truck most of the time and heâs cumming before he can even think about where to aim. Heâs always a little embarrassed about the mess, but he cleans it up well!
Levi Ackerman fucks his fist. He doesnât mean to most of the time, itâs mostly instinct. Heâll take a few minutes extra in the shower to blow off some steam, wrapping his hand around his cock and stroking himself slowly. He never finishes that way, instead he finds himself gripping the shower walls, steadying his fist and snapping his hips forward aggressively. Heâs typically very pent up, as this is something he only does once in a while, so all that sexual tension and energy manifests in the way he thrusts into his hand with absolutely no rhythm. When he cums, he tosses his head back and breathes these ragged breaths, spilling all over his hand.
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I âĽď¸ Daddy
here is todays shower thoughts blurb since i randomly thought of those âyes, daddy?â panties(pls donât let me be the only one who remembers them circulating at one point?!)đ ⌠enjoy my ted talk đŤśđť
pairing: leon kennedy x fem reader
tags: daddy kink into slight ddlg, age gap, leon uses his fingers on you, dirty talk, clothed, aftercare, uhhh yeah!
It was always just a joke, a tease you did to Leon. A brief âyes, daddyâ falling from your lips whenever he asked if you ate that day or if you could grab him a beer from the fridge.
You never thought much of it but Leon had lots of thoughts about it. Always made him so fucking hard each time that damn name spilled from those sugary sweet lips of yours.
Had him manspreading even more on the worn couch of his apartment to hide his hard on while accepting the alcoholic drink with an appreciative kiss. He didnât want you to think he was a creep.
Leon already had a few moments where he felt awkward from the looks the two of you sometimes received while out on dates. The misunderstandings of him being your dad. You never cared when it occurred, responding with an easy âNo, heâs my boyfriend,â and moving on with the date without a care in the world.
At least that made him feel better, it reassured him. Leon didnât exactly date you because you were so much younger. Well, it was a bit flattering he still managed to pull such a pretty young thing at his age but he also loved you for how smart and attentive you were. But he also loved how much you needed him, maybe it was a bit of a complex he developed from his line of work.
He knew another one of your jokes were about to take place when you pull away from his side, his strong thighs feeling empty without your smooth legs laying across them now, and yanking the front door open to retrieve a package.
âWhatâs got you in a hurry baby?â Leon sat up slightly on the couch with curious look.
Leon was met with a giggle and a mischievous smile, not any proper answer though as you opt to flee off into the bathroom. Heâs left scratching his head at your typical silly behavior but he just remains seated back on the couch.
Itâs not long before you come back, blocking his view of the TV. Arms crossed and a cute grin pulled up on your face.
He lets a brow raise, âAnd now you got this bratty lookâŚâ
Oh, but heâs quick to watch you as your hands grip the waistband of those adorable fuzzy hello kitty pajama pants you made him buy you.
âHey, Iâm not a brat!â You get caught up easily in protesting against his words, nothing in that sweet little head of yours except Leon and whether or not Mocha and Usahana would get a build-a-bear plush.
Leon simply just gives you a look, as if youâre foolish for trying to deny it. âUh huh⌠just continue.â
And there it goes again, that saccharine voice saying âyes, daddyâ while you inch those pajama pants down your hips and legs.
Fuck, why is it like a sucker punch straight to the gut every time you call him that? He bites back a groan but his darkening eyes say everything when he sees those light pink panties on you. The words âI âĽď¸ daddyâ printed in a darker pink right where the cotton fabric clothes your mound and on the back right on the swells of your bottom.
Leon tries to compose himself, he canât handle these jokes anymore and frankly, itâs feeling like it isnât a joke anymore.
âSweetheart, whatâs this about?â He asks.
You tilt your head at him, responding like it was no big deal. âHuh? Sâjust a joke Leon. Like how I tease you and call you daddy because youâre old enough to be my daddy?â
Head falling back against the couch, he groans and mumbles. âJust a joke? Just a joke.â
Youâre left feeling confused. Usually heâll laugh all sarcastic, sometimes even spank your butt in playful retaliation.
The older man lifts his head up, eyes boring into yours then down to those panties again. Before you know it, his strong calloused hand is pulling you onto his muscled thighs, chest against your back.
âJust a joke?â Leon repeats huskily against your neck, keeping your thighs open by resting your legs outside of his.
A shiver runs down your spine and heat invades your cheeks. You try to nod, âY-Yeah, seen emâ online randomly.â
The rough fingertips of his right hand graze up and down your supple thighs. Back and forth, back and forth like waves. You feel it, that tingle in your core as he teases you. Maybe itâs what you deserve after torturing the poor man.
âYou think a man at my age is stupid, baby?â Leon asks softly, his fingers finally touching your clothed cunt. âI may still use a flip phone but I know it wasnât random, you got an algorithm.â
Your breath hitches at his touch and words. You kick yourself inwardly for being so damn obvious, attempting to whimper out a protest at his statement.
His padded fingers rub at your cunt, the cloth of those silly panties adding delicious friction. The soft pink gusset darkening as your arousal begins to taint them. Just how he wanted.
Itâs hard to stay still as his fingers move upward to rub soft circles against your clit. Back pressing against his chest as you squirm in pleasure.
âSâOkay baby, I know dumb little girls like you need a man like me. A daddy to care for them and provide.â Leon cooed, letting himself indulge in the very thing he was at conflict with since it was very clear both of you were on the same page.
Your thighs instinctively try to clench together from pure arousal at his words but they are kept open by his legs. Mind turning mushy at this point and Leon just kept saying all the right things.
He rubs at your needy little cunt with more pressure, sending consistent pulses of heat to your tummy.
âAnd Iâm so very happy to do that for you, doll.â Scratchy stubble brushes against your soft warm cheek as he kisses it. âMake you hold onto your plushie as I take you like a good girl.â
Your hips buck at that and a desperate moan spills out. The older man couldnât hold back a groan of his own, fingers pressing and rubbing at your panties with fervor.
âWonder you good you could color in the lines while I spoil your pretty little princess parts.â All of his dirty thoughts are spilling out as he plays with you and itâs sending both of you into a heated frenzy.
Rough messy circles on your clothed clit has you trembling and a lewd squeal rings out. âDaddy, daddy!â Is all you can manage to slur out and it just makes Leonâs cock ache even harder against you.
Leon doesnât let up though, rubbing and rubbing at that bundle of nerves, spoiling it with his calloused fingers as he turns you into a mess. Showering your needy little pearl with affectionate caresses that set you ablaze on his lap, squirming and gasping as your heart pounds.
Leon allows himself to manspread even more, your legs pried open even wider. âIf you love your daddy so much then youâll be a good girl and show him how much you love him, wonât you?â
Several harsh rubs against your swollen clit has your back arching off his chest and your toes curling. Warmth and shivers flooding your body as you fall over the edge and cum.
âThank you daddy, thank you.â You blabber out messily.
Panting as your hips buck from the intense waves of ecstasy course through your heated body. Leon guides you through your orgasm and stops before overstimulating you.
Almost instantly he closes his legs just slightly to help ease the strain and make you more comfortable. His affectionate cooing started right away, holding you closely to him as you come down from your high.
âSo good for daddy,â Leon mumbled and pressed several kisses to your cheek. âLetâs get you comfy and clean.â
You nodded a bit sluggishly at his words, turning your head to try and kiss him properly which he laughs softly at. Leon lays you down gently on the couch and changes the tv to play something more your speed.
His hands reach for your soaked panties, pulling them down and off your legs, wordlessly pocketing them before making way into the kitchen. Heâs not gone for long, coming back with some water and a wet rag.
âDrink this, baby.â The cup of water had a straw in it and he looks at you seriously but you had no problems obeying him.
Leon hums as he carefully cleans up your sensitive parts since he didnât want you to get oversensitive and feel pain instead.
Now, with everything in order, he sat down and situated you so your head laid on his lap. His hands caressing and playing with your hair soothingly.
âI meant what I said, you know?â His voice a calm rumble. He gives you time to voice your disapproval but when you donât, he continues. âThink about what you want as a reward for being so good for daddy, for now though, get some rest.â
You respond with a âyes, daddyâ and your daddy squeezes your cheeks playfully. The response reminding him of all your jokes but perhaps hints was a better word for it.
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req: omg no bc imagine ur at a family cookout w ur bf (toji) and itâs like his first time meeting ur family, itâs summer time (sundress szn đ), and the dress ur wearing is just doing it for him fr and yâall fuck in the bathroom or smthing đ
Hi Anon! Let's ignore the fact that I finally finished this request MONTHS later đ
Anyways... Here it is!
Meeting the Family
Toji Fushiguro x Fem!Reader
Summary: You bring Toji over to meet the family. What happens when his mind can't stop wandering to the fact that you decided to wear the prettiest little sundress that he's ever seen?
Notes: Toji is in his early 40's and reader is meant to be in her mid to late 20's!
Tags: MINORS DNI!!!!! Explicit in all ways, dirty talk, age gap, breeding(?), oral (fem rec.), PinV, unprotected s*x, Daddy K!nk.
Word count: 2.1k (I kind of went crazy with this one)
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He knew what your family truly thought of him.
He could see it- the judgmental eyes masked by a tight smile. Your mothers kind words that were somehow tight lipped⌠he knew exactly what they thought of him.Â
Toji, a man pushing 40- dating you. You, who was so young and full of life. You had dreams and aspirations; Toji had a divorce. He could tell the age gap was going to be a problem as soon as he walked into this family BBQ.Â
You however, were completely blind to it. If you knew what was going on, or could read the uncomfortable vibe at the party, he could not tell. And he loved you all the more for that. Toji had decided that if it did not bother you, that he wouldnât let it show that it bothered him.Â
It was the least he could do. After all, the longer he spent at this family outing, the longer he could stare at the little sundress that you decided to wear today.Â
God- you were so fucking hot, he thought. The pink and orange patterns on the dress made you look as beautiful as the sunset. It made his mouth water as he eyed the way your tits were pushed up by the bodice of the dress, the straps thin enough to tease the fact that you werenât wearing a bra.Â
âFuck,â he muttered under his breath.Â
âWhat was that babe?â You turned to look at him, currently standing next to you as you both filled your plates with food.Â
He coughed to cover, but all it did was earn your suspicious eye. âNothing babe, food looks good.â was his excuse.Â
âMhmm..â you said before returning to your conversation with a cousin.Â
Toji shifted his weight from side to side, pretending to listen to your aunt rant about her latest cruise excursion. He couldn't give less of a shit, and ended up letting his mind wander back to your outfit choice of the nightâŚÂ
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About two hours passed, your meals finished long ago and the entire family sat gathered around the bonfire out in the backyard. Dad rock blasted over the speakers, almost loud enough that conversation had to be shouted to one another. Activities were just getting started, and the crowd seemed to be livelier than ever.
âWeâre drinkers on this side of the family,â you lean in and tell him. You noticed his hesitation to grab a third beer earlier, knowing deep down that your family would think he was weird if he HADNâT drank.Â
His scar stretched across his lips as he smirked down at you. âOh yeah?â he taunted. âThink I can out drink any of these old geezers?âÂ
You laugh at this comment, âBabe I hate to break it to you- but YOU are an old geezer.â Your hand finds his chest, patting him over his black shirt.Â
Toji scoffs before commenting, leaning down to whisper in your ear. âOld? Nah- you wouldnât let some old geezer bend you over the kitchen table last night while you cried âDaddy! Daddy!â huh?â
âToji!â You cry out, punching him in the arm. âAnyone couldâve heard youâŚâÂ
He chuckles, âNot a chance Sweetheart, look around⌠everyone is wasted.âÂ
His comment makes you laugh. It was true- your family wasnât well off, but they sure knew how to party.Â
It was then your mother noticed the two of you laughing, the white wine making her feel confident to approach you.Â
âOH HONEY!â she cries, loud enough to wake the neighbors. âWhy donât you give Toji a tour of the house! Iâm sure heâll LOVE seeing your cute little baby picturesâŚâÂ
âMom- please st-â
âIâd love to have a tour!â Toji interrupts, his grin stretching from ear to ear. âIâm sure my girl was just as precious as she is now.â He wiggles his eyebrows at you, an action unnoticed by your intoxicated mother.Â
âYeah, yeah- Iâll give him the grand tourâŚâ You take his hand in yours, dragging the much larger man back towards the house as your mother waved you off.Â
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His eyes were glued to your ass as you led him throughout the house. It wasnât a long tour, but by the time you two made it to the second floor his jaw was practically on the floor. Watching you climb up the stairs in that little sundress had his cock hard and his balls achy.Â
At a certain point, Toji accepted defeat at the fact that he couldnât wait until the two of you got home. Who knows how long you wanted to stay. Was he really about to risk getting caught by your family?Â
One more look at the way your breasts swelled inside the dress determined his answer.
Of fucking course Iâm gonna risk it, he thought.Â
He waited until the right moment; you were showing him the bedroom you grew up in. Thankfully, he was able to lock the door after you walked in without you noticing.Â
âYou got a private bathroom in your room? Damn- you sure you arenât loaded?â He teased you, walking towards the large doorway.Â
âIt isnât much Toji,â you tell him, rolling your eyes and following close behind.Â
What you didnât expect is for him to pull you completely into the bathroom, shutting the door and shoving your body against it. He locked your hands behind your back, making you unable to move against him as your face pressed into the cool wood.Â
You could feel it there- his hard on rubbing against your behind, his hips slowly hiking up the skirt of your dress inch by inch as he rutted against you. Your chest heaved, the surprising situation turning you on immediately. So what do you do? Well, you decide to taunt the beastâŚ
âWhat? Couldnât make it home, Daddy?â You ask as you push your ass against his front, rubbing yourself up and down his clothed shaft. The grin on your face was similar to that of a cat, and it made him want to corrupt you all the more.Â
âDonât even fucking tease me, Sweetheart- Iâm harder than a rock and ready to tear that little dress off your tight body.â He groaned into your ear.Â
Using his free hand he pushed your hair to the side, exposing your neck and immediately bringing his mouth to your heated skin, leaving a trail of love bites towards your ear. He moaned into you, soaking in the scent of bonfire and arousal as he shifted himself behind you even more.Â
You couldnât move your hands, wanting to touch him just as much as he was touching you.Â
âToji I-â you start, but he was quick to cut you off.
âShhh sweetheart, let me take care of you.âÂ
He kept his grip tight on your hands, forcing you in place as he kneeled behind you. âThatâs right princess, keep your ass out just like that.âÂ
Quick to shove the fabric of your dress up, he hikes the hem above your ass and uses your restrained hands to hold it in place. Not waiting any longer, Toji didnât even admire your panty choice before tearing it down to your knees and sinking his face into your cunt.Â
âOh- god!â You cry out, pushing the softness of your behind further into his face. You could feel the way his tongue worked your folds, spit mixing with your arousal as he shoved himself into your opening.
He removes himself briefly, but only to tell you how delicious you tasted. âYouâre my favorite flavor sweetheart.â Before diving back in.
Toji used the thumb of his freehand, quickly finding your little button and softly tapping it as he devoured you whole. The quick licks and twirling of your clit was quickly going to send you over as your back arched into his touch.Â
âDaddy- fuuuuuuuuck, I-Iâm gonna cum!â You warn him.
âDo it princess- do it on my fucking face.â He goads you, wanting to taste your sweet release.Â
It wasnât long before his tongue prodded your cunt just right as you cum hard on face, whimpering as he kitten licks the mess youâve made on yourself. Stars danced across your vision as your orgasm rips through you, blanketing you in bliss as he massages the fat of your ass.Â
âFuuuuuck!â You cry out, attempting to move away from his touch, but his iron grip keeps you in place.
âAh- thatâs my girl, so fucking beautifulâŚâÂ
You take in his words as you slump further into the back of the door, your mind spinning as you try to wrap around the fact that your family was just outside the houseâŚÂ
âMmm TojiâŚ. Donât you think we should be more careful- oh!!âÂ
Your words cut off quickly as you feel the blunt tip of his cock rub your wet folds. In your haze, you hadnât heard him unbuckle his pants, but as your neck craned to peak back at him- you look back at the monster you created.Â
Toji was beyond disheveled⌠his face was heated and his eyes were feral as his gaze bore into your own. He didnât even take his pants off all the way, but just pulled out his member that he currently fisted behind you.Â
His cock was hard, the tip leaking precum as he ran the head up and down your puffy folds. You knew at that point there was no convincing the man otherwise- he was going to fuck you with reckless abandon.
One whimper slipping from your lips is all it took, as the older man buried himself deep into your cunt in one swift motion. His heavy balls slapped your swollen clit as he set a hard and fast pace.Â
You cried out at the intrusion, and Toji was quick to remove his hands from your back and bring one to your mouth. Your muffled cries quickly filled his palm as you screamed at the sheer girth of his length. His other rested on the swell of your hip, squeezing tight and no doubt leaving bruises in the shape of his fingertips.Â
âFuck princesss- youâre so goddamn pretty in that little fucking dress, it makes me want to fuck you up, put a little baby inside you. Everyone will know- youâre fucking mine.âÂ
His words were as unhinged as the thrusts of his hips. He cock filled you deliciously, the thickness of him stretching you wide as he slammed into you repeatedly.Â
Toji rocked against your body, forcing you to bring your hands up to brace yourself for his movements.Â
âFuck- Daddy, you feel so fucking amazingâŚâ you tell him, only making his groan deep into your ear.Â
He was erratic, fucking you as if his life depended on it. Beads of sweat dripped from his temple as he focused on the only thing he could think of: filling you up.Â
âWant me to cum in ya, baby? Iâll fill you up real nice- fuck a baby into your sweet cunt.âÂ
He was filthy; but youâll damned if that didnât turn you on more. He grinned as he felt the way your cunt clenched tight at his words.Â
âOh? You like that baby? Then Iâll fuck you up real niceâŚâ He said between thrusts.
âOhhh, please- yes!â You cried, practically begging him to finish inside.Â
The angle of his hips hit just right, your second orgasm hitting you like a freight train as you squeeze the girth of his cock tight.Â
âFuuuuuck- thatâs it, such a good girl- milk my cock Princess.âÂ
You rock your hips against him more, and with one final thrust, Toji buries himself balls deep inside of you. You can practically feel him in your womb as he empties his load into you- the heat of his filling you up deep within, it makes you cry tears of bliss as he stills inside of you.Â
âShhhh, itâs okay baby- I got you.â He says as he pulls out. âDaddyâs got youâŚâ
Toji was quick to catch your tired body before you collapsed. He brought the two of you to the bathroom floor, shifting you so that he was sitting against the door with your body cradled within his.Â
Both of you were sweaty, covered in slick and cum, and currently catching your breaths. You look up at him and lock eyes, both of you sharing a huffed laugh as you process what just happened.Â
âI hope they haven't noticed how long weâve been goneâŚâ he tells you, reaching out to swipe away your smeared mascara with a thumb.
You smile before answering. âNah⌠mom was wasted before we even came up here.âÂ
As if on cue you hear cheers from the yard just beyond the bathroom window.Â
âWho wants sâmores?!!!â Your mom screams.
And you both laugh.Â
Thank you for reading! All notes/reblogs/comments/likes are appreciated besties!!!
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Caught
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Pairings: Sam X Reader
Warnings: smut, NSFW, cursing, oral (F), dirty talk
Requested: hii!! i have a request for Sam, so like maybe dean goes to the store or sm and sam and yn get things a lot steamy and they go to samâs room (theyâre dating) and like when dean gets back he enters samâs room without knocking and he walks in on them?? i feel like it would be so funnyđ, thank uđđ
"Finally!" You sigh dramatically "home" You sink into the couch, your body is so sore from the hunt and the car ride back to the bunker. Sam blops down next to you, he wraps his arm around you and pulls you closer into him.
"How are you feeling?" He asks you quietly. You both watch Dean pace around the bunker, he's definitely looking for something but can't find it.
"I feel better, still a little sore." you tell Sam. Sam's hand lightly rubs your shoulder up and down. "What do you think he's looking for?"
"I honestly have no idea" you and Sam still watch as Dean continues his search. You groan as you move to get more comfortable. "Maybe you should get a hot shower." He says kissing the top of your head.
"Yeah, I think I will." Sam helps you get off the couch. "Go help your brother." You say giving him a quick kiss. Just as you were about to walk away, Sam pulls your arm and brings you back to him. He kisses you deeper with meaning. Sam pulls away and smirks at you.
"You're naughty." You jokingly say.
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You let the hot water hit your body, your muscles seem to be more relaxed. Sam was right this was a good idea. The last hunt wasn't anything crazy, nothing you couldn't handle it's just really rough on the body. Plus being in the car for hours doesn't help. You just needed to stretch and shower. You hear a faint knock on the door bringing you back to reality. You hear the bathroom door open and close.
"Sam?" You ask waiting for him to answer. Sam doesn't say anything instead he opens the curtain and hops in. "Sam!" you squeal, you try to cover your body but it doesn't work well.
"I'm just here to help." He smiles at you sweetly.
"Help?" You ask confused. Sam moves in closer, his body touching yours. You can feel your breathing change and your body heat up.
"You're so tense. I just want to help you relax."
"O-Okay" You stutter. Sam quickly presses you against the shower wall. His lips are attacking yours. Your hands are roaming around his body, it's familiar territory but it still surprises you every time. He still gets you so nervous and flustered. His hands hold your waist in place, he kisses and sucks on your neck. You let out a moan, a little one. It was loud enough for him to hear though. Sam presses his body against yours letting you feel him. That alone made you moan louder. You love his body, his warmth, you love how he feels and how he makes you feel.
"Sam" You moan softly.
"Yes baby?" He says softly still nibbling at your skin.
"Please touch me." You can feel his smirk on your neck. Sam was big into begging, he loved to hear you beg for him. His hand slowly traveled down your side to your thigh, he squeezed it softly before lifting it up. Sam pulled back from your neck and chest, his eyes burning into yours.
"Are you sure?" Sam asks, inching his hand closer and closer to your heat.
"Y-yes, please" you whisper. Just as he's about to touch you he stops.
"I've got a better idea." He says smirking at you. He kisses down your chest to your breasts, he kisses and nibbles at both of them for a short while. He continues to sink down to his knees, and kiss down your stomach. He lifts your leg over his shoulder, you feel him place a soft kiss on both of your thighs. You moan in excitement.
Sam wastes no time, he licks and sucks on your clit. You let out a whimper, you needed this kind of release and you didn't even know it. You close your eyes and let your head hit the shower wall. You keep your moans quiet, well you try to but it's hard.
"Sam" You moan, he doesn't stop he just goes faster. His hand moves to help hold you up. You feel Sam enter 2 fingers in you. "Oh my-" You squeeze your eyes shut. Your breathing is uneven as his fingers pump in and out of you hitting your g-spot every time. He is so talented.
"You taste so good." Sam says looking up at you. You squirm around as his fingers still work inside you. "Let me see those pretty eyes baby."
You look down at Sam, he looks beautiful in between your legs all wet from the shower. The sight alone could finish you. "That's better" Sam says before going back. He adds another finger and his tongue licks all around. You can't handle the pleasure. Your moans are getting louder as you watch him, his face is focused on what he's doing, his muscles are flexing from the work he's putting in, his body is soaking wet, and his grunts and groans are turning you on even more.
You can feel your legs shaking, you know you're close. "Sam I'm gonna cum." You whimper/moan. You can barely speak at this point, you can only make noises. Sam helps you get there, his fingers pounding in you deeper still hitting your g-spot, he pulls his fingers out and his hand steadys you. Your whole body is trembling as he sucks and licks on your clit. You're so close you know you're going to cum any second.
Sam stops. Your mouth drops. "Sam!" You say louder than expected.
Sam stands up towering over you. His body pressed against yours you almost forget what just happened. "Jump" He whispers in your ear. You listen of course and he catches you, he steps out of the shower and goes to open the door.
"What about Dean?!" you ask quickly trying to stop him
"He's not here." He kisses you passionately opening the door and carrying you to his room. Sam places you down on his bed and hovers over you. "You're so beautiful." He kisses you softly. You shyly smile at him. He's so sweet when he wants to be.
You push Sam down beside you and climb on top. "Don't you think I should take care of you?" You smirk at him.
"No, this is all about you, and you relaxing." He says before fipping you over again, you can't help but giggle. Sam spreads your legs open and places one on top of his shoulder, again. You shudder when you feel his hard cock at your entrance.
"Please, fuck me." You say without realizing what you said, you just want him so bad.
"I can do that." Sam slowly slides inside you, you let out a moan.
"You feel so good." You say arching your back. Sam's hands grab at your waist holding you down. You move a lot and he knows that.
"Fuck." He hisses. He loves the way you stretch around him, he always has. Sam keeps a good pace, he of course hits your g-spot every time he thrusts in you. "You're so good baby, so wet for me." His grip on your hips gets harder, his thrusts get deeper and harder.
"So full." Is all you can get out, you try to say other things but you can't it just comes out as different moans. Sam is making you go dumb, like always. Sam leans down and places his head on your shoulder. You place your hand in his hair pulling on it. He can hear your quiet whimpers, it's egging him on to contuine fucking you this way.
"You're close, huh baby?" Sam asks,he can feel you squeezing his cock. You shake your head yes. You pull Sam into a kiss, you wanted to try to control your moans and he's so kissable. "Look at me baby." He says pulling away, you don't break eye contact with him. "I love watching you cum for me, you're so pretty when you're coming undone for me." His thrusts are becoming even faster and harder.
"Sam!" Is all you can say, you can feel your whole body trembling, your legs shaking, you can't help but close your eyes, all you can see are stars, you couldn't make a sound.
"Damn baby, you're squeezing me so tight." Sam says as he continues to pound you, his words mean nothing to you because you can't comprehend anything.
When you come back to Earth, you can tell Sam is tired and so close. "Lay down baby." you say to him "Let me take care of you." You kiss his arms softly. Sam listens and lays down on his back, with shakey legs you crawl on top of him. You waste no time, you slowly sink down on him causing him to groan. You slowly move your hips, Sam places his hands on your hips trying to guide you, he's being impatient. You start to bounce up and down, once you have a good rhythm Sam places his hands all over your body cupping your breasts, and your ass. Your moans are getting him even closer, you can feel him twitch inside you.
"Cum inside me baby." You say bouncing faster, you take his hands and place them on your breasts, "Cum for me." You moan. You hear Sam moan loudly and feel him fill you up. You still slowly bounce on him trying to help him ride his high.
"Hey, I'm back and I got this-"
"Oh my god!" You scream as you look at the open door and Dean standing there.
"Wh-what are you doing?!" He yells confused. Sam pushes you down on top of him and covers you up.
"Dude! Get out!" Sam yells, Dean snaps back and closes the door.
"Oh my god" You hide your face in his chest.
"It's okay, he didn't see anything." Sam kisses the top of your head with a chuckle. You look at Sam and just laugh.
"Why didn't he knock?" You laugh again.
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Hey i was asking if u could make heeseung âMy stalker â, can u add like second boy lead like jake so it be more interesting more LIKE ADD JAKE LIKE HES YNâS EX HE CAME BACK SO IT BE MORE INTERESTING LIKE HEESEUNG GETS JEALOUS HELPPP đ (sorry if itâs bad idea i sucks at it đđđť)
my stalker pt.2
summary: after heeseung successfully kidnapped reader, he practically owns her now. after being stuck in heeseungâs home for a while, he finally lets her go out with him. but what happens when they stumble upon readerâs ex boyfriend, jake?
warnings: unprotected sex, fingering, kidnapping, torture, crying, blood, gore, yandere, obsessive behavior, jealousy issues, (and probably more)
word count: 5.8k
note: thank u for the ideađ i was stuck on what to make part 2 about, but i hope u like it!! (âźď¸iâve also not read through it, so ignore any mistakesâźď¸)
pt.1
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i donât know how long heâs held me captive for. iâve been in here for what feels like years, but itâs probably just been a few days. heâs been coming in and out with food and a change of clothes. i have to change in front of him every time which makes me feel disgusted. he hasnât told me his name, i donât know his age, i donât know how he knows all of these things about me, heâs still a complete stranger in my eyes. if heâs gonna keep me all to himself, i might as well be able to go around freely around his home right? i canât be stuck in this basement forever. i need to convince him to let me out of here.
âsorry for late dinner. i was busyâ he walked in holding a plate filled with food in his hands. he sat down next to me and placed the meal in my lap. he also sits down with me until iâm finished eating, i guess thatâs kinda nice of him. in my opinion itâs better than being all alone. âcan i ask you something..?â i ask nervously. he hums in response while he looks at me. âcan you-â i pause as i felt scared to ask him to let me out, what if heâll start going mad? âdonât stop on my account. go onâ i felt his hand sliding over my thigh making me even more nervous. âcan you let me out of here? ..pleaseâ i could feel his eyes on me even tho i had my head lowered. âremember what i told you?â âunfortunately, i canât trust you yet. youâll still have to stay down here until i canâ âyou can trust me. please, i donât like being here all by myselfâ i heard him sigh before he got back up on his feet. âsorry pretty. no can doâ âbut-â â___.â the sound of his voice when he said my name, it sounded like a warning. i kept quiet as he made his way out, but he stopped at the sound of my voice again. âcan i at least take a bath? i feel dirty..â he turned back around and i expected him to start yelling at me for talking again, but he actually agreed to it? âfine.. get upâ i quickly stood up and walked over to him. he placed his hand in mine as he lead me out of the basement. the second we walked upstairs my eyes went straight to the windows. finally seeing daylight after being locked up for a few days felt amazing. all though, i couldnât recognize where we were. i could see a field and that was it. when we reached the bathroom, i didnât expect him to close the door behind him. was he gonna watch me take a bath? heâs weirder than i thought.. âare you staying?â i asked him. you could hear how nervous i was at the sound of my voice. âuhuhâ i watched him cross his arms and lean against the sink. âcanât risk anything. who knows? you could try to drown yourself or maybe even jump out of that windowâ he said, his finger pointing at the window next to the bathtub. âi wouldnât do thatâ did he really think i was gonna try and kill myself? âenough chit chatting. get undressedâ he suddenly said. he was still stood watching me, it made me slightly uncomfortable. i didnât want to get naked in front of him. âcould you- can you turn around, please..?â he looked me up and down before slowly turning around, i sighed in relief when he did. i started with removing my top along with my bra and then my sweatpants along with my underwear. i sat myself down in the bathtub and immediately loved the feeling of the warm water against my skin, i had forgotten how much i missed it.
when he heard my body touch the water, he turned back around to face me. i looked up and saw him eyeing my body. he couldnât see much since i had covered my chest with my hands and closed my legs. it was completely silent, he wasnât saying anything and neither was i. i wanted to know more about him but i was afraid to ask. should i? the worst thing he can say is no, right? âi never got your nameâ i say, breaking the silence. he eyes left my body as he was now making eye contact. âwhy do you wanna know my name, pretty?â he asked, tilting his head to the side. âiâm gonna stay here with you.. right?â he nodded, âthatâs the planâ âthen, iâd like to know who iâm staying withâ how long would i be staying with him for tho? weeks? months? years? âi guess not knowing my name would be kinda weird. since, you know.. youâll be staying with me foreverâ forever? iâm gonna be trapped in this hell hole forever? no, i refuse. i donât even know this guy. he seems like a creep and- âheeseungâ huh? âlee heeseungâ heeseung. so thatâs what his name is. âheeseung.. lee heeseung.. hee.. seung-â âwhat are you doing?â he asked by cutting me off. âi just.. you call me pretty a lot and so- i just thought that maybe iâd.. make a nickname for you as well?â i stuttered which made a smile appear on his face. it was softer than usual. âcuteâ was all he said. âso whatâs my nickname?â i went back to thinking of one, âmaybe.. seungie?â i heard him chuckle before he shook his head. âdo you not like it? i can make up a new one-â â â â âno, no. i like itâ i watched him grab a towel and walk towards me with it. he turned his head, looking away from me while he held the towel out for me to grab. i stood up with water dripping from my body as i grabbed the towel out of his hand. i wrapped it around my body and stepped out of the bathtub. i brought my hand up and tapped on his shoulder, signaling for him to turn around. once he did, his eyes didnât go straight to my body this time. maybe he wasnât that much of a pervert as i thought. he grabbed my by my hand and walked me out of the bathroom and lead me all the way over to his bedroom. his room was huge, he even had a king sized bed. he handed me a t-shirt and a pair of his boxers. âi should probably get you some new underwear..â he said while scratching the back of his neck. âthis is okay for nowâ i reassured him. âthank you, seungieâ he smiled before turning around again so that i could change into the pair of clothes he gave me. i started changing after the towel fell off my body and dropped onto the floor.
âwe can tryâ he said out of nowhere. âwhat?â i asked, watching him turn around to look at me again. âyou can stay up here. youâll sleep in the same bed as me and you get to walk around the house freelyâ was he serious? all i wanted was to not be in that basement. i swear iâve never been happier. âreally? thank you-â i was happy and excited until he suddenly stopped me. he placed his hand at the back of my head and pushed my face closer to his. âif you ever try to run away from me, ___. iâll lock you in that basement forever. got it?â the fear that i didnât notice had disappeared came right back at that moment. his words scared me, the way his voice sounded, it made me feel unsafe. i nodded slightly at his words as i was too scared to talk back to him. he smiled, patting my head before he took a few steps back. âi want you to know that i have cameras in every corner of this house, in case you were thinking of running away while iâm goneâ the thought of running away actually hadnât crossed my mind. i wouldnât try to anyway, iâm too scared of what heâll do to me. but what did he mean by when heâs gone? âwhile youâre gone?â i asked him with my eyebrows furrowed. âi usually leave the house everyday to go back to townâ i knew it. when i looked out the window i wasnât familiar with where we were. âhow long does it take to get to town?â he looked at me in silence for a while, like he was debating on whether to tell me or not. âabout an hourâ he says. an hour? he definitely thought this through. even if i planned on escaping, thereâs no chance iâd get home to safety in time before heeseung would get to me first. âget in bed. iâll be right with youâ i watched him walk out through the door and i was left alone in his bedroom. i sat myself down on his bed before moving the blanket to the side and pulling it over my body, placing my head down on the pillow after. i think the reason to why heeseung suddenly changed his mind about me not having to stay in the basement, was because i gained a little bit of his trust. if i continue being nice to him and follow his rules maybe thereâs a chance i could leave the house one day. maybe i could go back to town and see my mom again, maybe even ningning? i was lost in my thoughts, but brought back quickly when i felt heeseung wrap his arms around my waist. i felt his bare chest against my back and his hot breath fanning over my neck. for some reason, the feeling was comforting. i didnât feel scared.. i actually felt kinda safe in his arms.
i woke up the next day expecting heeseung to be asleep next to me, but to my surprise he wasnât. i was confused, but i didnât stress much about it since i had slept so good. i was sleeping on a hard cold floor for the past few days, finally sleeping in a bed was all i needed. i sat myself up and stretched my arms out in the air. i was about to get up before i noticed a note on the bedside table. did heeseung write it? i reached out, grabbing the note before i started reading it. âiâve left to go back to town. iâll be back soon, but in the meantime i expect you to be good. think of it as a test. iâll be grading you based on the choices you make while iâm gone. iâve also left something out for you in the kitchenâ a test? heâll be grading me? as long as i donât try to leave everything will be fine, right? i placed the note back on the bedside table before i got up from bed, making my way over to the kitchen. i stopped in my tracks once i had entered the kitchen. i was surprised at what i saw, pancakes on a plate and a bowl of strawberries with a glass of orange juice. did he really prepare breakfast for me? i smiled before i took a seat and got right into eating. i was starving, so i couldnât help myself. i mostly spent the rest of the day looking around the house. and iâm not gonna lie, looking through the windows made wanting to escape very tempting, but i didnât take the chance.
what ___ didnât know was that heeseung didnât leave to go back to town, he was sat in his car parked not too far down the road. what was he doing? he was watching her every move through the cameras he had told her about. he wanted to know if he really could trust her, and maybe he actually could. he watched her wake up and eat the breakfast he prepared for her. she walked around the house, looked at a few stuff which didnât bother heeseung at all. he noticed how she would stop by every window she walked past, and for a second there he thought she was planning on escaping, but she was just stood there looking out the window. he thought sheâd at least open it for the fresh air, but she didnât, and he slowly started gaining more trust for her. what heeseung couldnât stop thinking about was last night, when ___ fell asleep. his hands would travel up and down her body, god knows how many times. he loved the feeling of his hands against her soft skin. but what heeseung couldnât stop thinking of the most was when she would rub her ass against his bulge. heâd groan every time she did, but quite enough so he wouldnât wake her. heeseung wanted to pull his dick out and start fucking her from behind in her sleep right there, but he managed to stop himself from doing so.
i was sat on the couch while some random movie was playing on the tv. i kept on looking at the clock as i watched the time pass by, when will heeseung come back? what a coincidence. right as i was thinking about him, i heard the front door unlock and i saw him walk in. he took his jacket off, placing it on the standing rack before he took his shoes off while i watched him patiently. he walked over to the couch where i was sat, he stood over me and looked down. i looked back up at him which made me kinda nervous since he was just standing there without saying a word. he brought his hand up next to my face and placed a strand of hair behind my ear. i gave him a small smile, he bit his lip in response. âi got you something, since you were a good girl and listened to meâ he said and thatâs when i noticed he was holding a jewelry box in his other hand. he sat down next to me on the couch before he placed it in my lap. at first, i thought it was the necklace he had given me that i threw away, but to my surprise it wasnât. the second i opened it i felt tears start forming in my eyes. âhowâd you get this..?â it was a necklace of mine that i lost a long time ago. it was from my mom, she gave it to me when i was a little girl and now that iâm seeing it again itâs only making me emotional. âi have my waysâ he grabbed the necklace out of the jewelry box, moving my hair to the side before he helped me put it on. âthank you, seungieâ my voice cracked due to the fact that i was literally about to start crying, i missed my mom. heeseung noticed i was getting upset and he seemed to actually care. âhey, donât cry. youâre okayâ i felt his hand stroking my thigh. i think he was trying to comfort me? âi want to see my mom..â i lowered my head as tears began rolling down my cheek. i only heard him let out a big sigh. he leaned back against the couch, running his hand through his hair. â___. you know i canât allow thatâ he moved his hand away from my thigh and placed it on my back instead. he sat there with his leg bouncing while he was listening to my quiet sobs. âalright. listen, iâll take you out tomorrow, yeah?â i lifted my head up, turning around to face him. âr-really..?â he cupped my face with both of his hands, wiping my tears away with his thumbs. âanything to make you happy, prettyâ i took a moment to admire his features. he wasnât bad after all, he was pretty attractive iâll admit. but there was something about him that made me want to just.. without thinking straight, my lips were suddenly on his. i could tell he was shocked but it didnât take long for him to start kissing me back. my hands were on his chest while his was still cupping my face. i was quick to pull away, why did i do that? âiâm sorry.. i donât- i donât know why i did â â that..-â he shook his head at my words. âshh, donât apologizeâ he started stroking my hair and i couldnât help but to feel comfortable with him.
it was the next day and i was extremely excited to finally be able to leave the house. i was wearing the same clothes i wore the day heeseung took me, he had washed them for me to wear and told me heâd get me new clothes, which was nice of him. heeseung also didnât want to leave during the daytime, he thought itâd be risky so now that itâs dark out weâre finally leaving. âyou ready?â he asked me. âmhm!â he took my hand, leading me out through the front door. the second the fresh air hit me, i felt like i was alive again. he walked me to his car and opened the door for me. i got in, put my seatbelt on and so did he. heeseung was right, we had been driving for almost an hour now and during the whole ride the only thing i saw out the window were fields. i closed my eyes, leaning my head back against the seat âhow long until we get there?â i asked him. âopen your eyes, prettyâ when i opened my eyes i looked around to see that we were finally back in town, i swear i had just closed my eyes a second ago. i wasnât surprised when i barley saw anyone, it was late at night after all. he stopped by a convenience store before he parked the car. i was about to take my seatbelt off before he stopped me. âdid i say you could get out of the car?â he said, his hand grabbing my hand that attempted to unbuckle the seatbelt. âi just thought that-â âyouâre lucky i even let you come all the way out here with me, i thought you appreciated it?â he raised his eyebrows at me, cocking his head to the side. âno, i do- i appreciate it..â i removed my hand from the seatbelt, leaning back into my seat. âgood. stay here until i get back, got it?â he gripped at my chin which forced me to look at him eye to eye. i gave him a nod before he let go and got out of the car. i watched him walk into the convenience store as i was sat waiting for him to get back. was he at least gonna get me something? i shouldâve asked for chocolate milk.. actually, i havenât had sprite in a while- â___?â i jumped at the sound of knocking on the car window right next to me. who was that?
i cursed to myself when i took a closer look at the guy standing outside of heeseungâs car. âfuck.. is that jake?â jake is my ex boyfriend, i dated him for 1 year before he broke up with me. iâm not sure why he did.. i kept on waving my hand for him to leave, i didnât want heeseung to see him trying to talk to me. âgo away!â i whisper yelled at him. âwhat?â this guy i swear to god. i opened the door which accidentally hit him in his forehead. i closed the door behind me once i had gotten out of the car, jake mumbled an âouchâ while rubbing his forehead. âi told you to go away! are you deaf?â i tried to be quiet knowing heeseung could come out of the convenience store any second now. âwhere have you been? everyoneâs been looking for you. i was worriedâ he was? i expected people to be looking for me, but i didnât think heâd be worried about me. âi was-â â___. i told you to stay in the car, didnât i?â shit.. the sound of heeseungâs voice came from behind me. i felt his chest against my back as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him. âjakeâ he said. âheeseung..â do they know each other or something? âso, you left town to be with heeseung..?â jake asked me. he looked confused and weirded out, which i didnât understand why. âi-â i felt heeseung squeeze my hip, i donât think he wants me to talk.. âmind your business, simâ heeseung said glaring at him. âshe can talk for herselfâ jake said glaring right back at heeseung. what was happening? â___. let me take you homeâ he attempted to grab me by my arm, but heeseung slapped his hand away. âdonât fucking touch herâ he warned him. âsheâs not your bitch man. come on-â the second time heeseung tried grabbing my arm, heeseung pushed me to the side and unexpectedly he threw a punch at jake. i gasped at the sudden attack, why would he do that? âheeseung!â jake was already on the ground after the first punch, it didnât help when heeseung kept on punching him repeatedly. âplease stop! seungie..?â he stopped with his fist in the air, looking down at jake. âget in the carâ he growled. âbut-â he got up so fast i didnât even have the time to process it. he grabbed me harshly by my arms and looked me dead in the eye. âi said, get in the fucking car. nowâ the grip he had on my arms were so strong that i thought itâd leave a bruise. without saying a word, i opened the car door and got in quickly. my heart was racing at the way he had me so scared. i heard him open the trunk, and when i looked out the window i noticed how jakeâs body was gone. was heeseung..? oh god. jake wasnât dead was he? why else would heeseung place him in the trunk? i shouldâve never opened the door for jake, this is all my fault. i flinched when heeseung slammed the door open, getting in the car before slamming the door shut again. âyouâre gonna fucking regret thisâ he mumbled loud enough for me to hear. what did he mean by that..?
âplease- seungie- iâm sorry.. i didnât mean to-â i whimpered when my body hit the cold hard floor. i was back in the basement again, this wasnât that i wanted. i didnât even say anything to jake about heeseung, i didnât even get the chance to tell him anything at all. heeseung took a good look at me before he slammed the door shut, locking me inside. i was all by myself and i hated it, thereâs no way iâd gain his trust again. i felt my eyes slowly start closing by themselves, and before i knew it i was out of it.
meanwhile, heeseung had jake tied up in a chair while he was torturing him. heeseung hated jake. they used to be best friends, and jake knew about heeseungâs big crush on ___, but that didnât stop him from dating her. all heeseung felt was rage, he wanted to just kill jake, but that would be too easy. he watched blood drip down his body as he cut him up. jakeâs screams were muffled by the tape covering his mouth. âi told you to stay away from her. sheâs mineâ heeseung said, leaning down near jakeâs tear stained face. âiâm gonna make this worse than death for youâ
âwake up pretty..â huh? i struggled to open my eyes, had i just passed out? my back was hurting a lot, and so was the back of my head. when i finally opened my eyes, i saw heeseung towering over me. i reacted and sat up quickly, moving away from him. âdonât tell me youâre scared of me again. i thought you had warmed up to me? you know, since you kissed me and allâ he said, crouching down in front of me. âw-what did you do.. to jake..?â i asked him, barley even able to get my words out properly. âwhat did i do to jake.. i donât know. would you like to see for yourself?â he reached his hand out for me to grab as he smiled creepily down at me. i wanted to know if jake was okay, so i placed my shaky hand in his, letting him help me up and lead me out of the basement. he brought me to this room i had never seen before, i wonder how i missed it. he paused in front of the closed door before he turned to me. âi can tell youâre scared already, and i wouldnât want to scare you even more. prepare yourself for what youâre about to see, prettyâ i furrowed my eyebrows, watching him slowly open the door. heeseung let me walk in first, and the second i stepped foot in that room i looked back right away. i covered my mouth in disgust at what i had just seen. âoh my fucking god..â i mumbled to myself. heeseung ran his hands up and down my back as i practically hid my face in his chest. âtold youâ he said. âlook at him againâ he leaned down and whispered in my ear. i shook my head, feeling like i was about to throw up. âi canât.. i- i feel sickâ i said with my face still hid in his chest. âyou feel sick?â he chuckled. there was blood everywhere. jake had been cut up and his wounds were so bad and graphic it made me sick to my stomach. âplease.. seungie- he needs to go to a hospitalâ i said, looking up at heeseung who was already looking down at me. âyou mean to tell me that you want him to live? after he dumped you? after he stole you from me?â he was getting angry, i could tell. âno- just, please.. i wonât do anything like that ever again, i promise. i donât need to leave the house, i can stay in the basement, just donât let him die- please, seungie. i donât care because itâs jake-â âthen why do you care?â i didnât even know what i was saying, i just kept on begging and begging without thinking. âif he dies then.. itâll be in your hands. i donât want them to take you away from me..â did i really mean that? i donât know. i just needed jake to get out of here and go to a hospital. heeseung didnât say anything, he just looked at me like he was processing what i had just said. he walked past me and made his way over to jake. i wanted to look back, but i didnât want to see jake again. âif you tell anyone about this. i will find you and fucking kill youâ i heard heeseung tell him. âpretty, will you leave the room for just a second?â he didnât have to ask me twice, i left the room as fast as i could, leaving heeseung and jake alone. was he gonna let jake go? was he gonna kill him? was he gonna continue torturing him? i didnât know what to think.
it had been about 30 minutes and i was anxiously sitting on heeseungâs bed. i kept on bouncing my leg as i waited and waited until i finally heard the door opening. âseungie..?â he started walking my towards me and i noticed how he had blood on his hands and his shirt. he didnât kill jake.. did he? shit shit shit. âi did what you asked forâ wait, what? âyou let him go..?â he simply just nodded. i let out a sigh in relief, thank god. but wait- âyouâre not gonna leave the house and youâll stay in the basement, yeah? thatâs what you promisedâ maybe i shouldnât have said exactly that.. i really didnât like being in that basement. and iâd like to leave the house once in a while, i canât be locked up in here forever. âi know..â i said, still sat on his bed. âget up thenâ he took a step forward so he was stood in between my legs. âi- i wanted to sleep with you..â i slowly looked up at him and saw a smirk on his lips. âalright. iâll let you sleep with me, but i need something from you firstâ he pressed my back onto the bed before he leaned down, hovering over me. his face was dangerously close to mine, and before i knew it he had smashed his lips onto mine. forget passionately, he was being really aggressive with me. i think itâs because he was still mad.
his hands travelled to the ends of my top before pulling it over my head. he unclipped my bra fast and threw it away somewhere on the floor. his hand instantly went to one of my breasts, squeezing it and rubbing my nipple with his thumb. he wrapped his mouth around my other nipple, swirling his tongue around before he bit down on it making me whimper, and he groaned when i did. his hand left my breast and instead went down to the hem of my skirt before pulling it down along with my panties, he was quick with it. i looked down to see him unbuckling his belt which made me nervous. this was gonna be my first time, and he wasnât being very gentle. he lowered his sweatpants together with boxers revealing his huge dick that was red with pre-cum. my eyes widened at the sight of it, i wasnât sure if i could take that, it looks like it would hurt a lot. âseungie..â âshh. donât worry, pretty. iâll make you feel goodâ he shushed me and placed a kiss on my lips. not knowing how any of this works, i thought he was gonna get right into it, but i was confused when i felt his fingers going up and down my slit. âshit.. youâre soaked. is all of this for me? hm?â i let out a âmhmâ which sounded exactly like a moan. i gasped when he slipped in not one finger, but two at the same time. i arched my back and moaned when he started pumping his fingers in and out of me. âcanât even take my fingers..â he scoffed. i felt him curl his fingers as his movements started growing faster. while he was busy fingering me, he went down to kiss me again. i whined into his mouth when he slipped his tongue past my lips. i tried pulling away, i donât know why, but it resulted in him grabbing me by my chin, forcing me to kiss him back. when i felt the heat growing in my stomach, i managed to pull away from the kiss. âiâm gonna cum..-â he was quick to pull his fingers out of me the second i told him i was about to release. ânot yet, pretty. need you to cum around my cockâ he repositioned us, placing me down on his lap. he placed his arms on my waist and thatâs when i remembered the blood he had on his hands. did he just finger me with jakeâs blood on his fingers. i looked down at myself to see how he had smeared his blood over my chest, waist and pussy. i felt disgusted and dirty, but heeseung didnât seem to care.
âlook at meâ he said, tapping his finger under my chin. when i looked up at him i suddenly felt his tip pressing at my entrance. his grip on my waist tightened, âyou ready?â i nodded even tho i definitely wasnât ready. âthis might hurt, but youâll be okayâ i swallowed nervously before i felt him slowly pushing my hips down on his hardened length. i squeezed my eyes shut at the feeling, it was burning. i gripped onto his shoulders as my walls tightened around him. âalmost there.. youâre doing so goodâ he whispered into my ear. god, i felt so full and he wasnât even all the way in yet. it was definitely too much, i couldnât handle it. âthere we go. good girlâ he said pressing a kiss to my cheek. i was fully sat down on his cock and he was big, way too big. âseungie, youâre too b-big..â i whimpered, hiding my face in the crook of his neck. âi know. iâll make you feel good, yeah?â he lifted me up slowly allowing me to adjust to the overwhelming feeling. he pushed me all the way back down letting a loud moan escape from my mouth. he started bouncing me up and down, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise. he threw his head back in a groan as he snapped his hips up to meet mine. âa-ah.. seungie.. t-too muchâ the pain was completely gone, all i could feel was pleasure. âshit. take itâ i heard him curse under his breath. he slams me down harder making all of it too much for me to handle. i bit down on his shoulder and he didnât seem to mind, considering how he let out a moan when i did. âgonna fill you up and- shit.. so fucking tightâ once again, i felt the heat growing in my stomach. the both of us let out loud pornographic moans as we both finish at the same time. i felt his warm cum filling me up, painting my insides white as i came around his cock. he pulls me in closer and places a kiss on my forehead when i tremble around him. my face still hid in his neck as i catch my breath, i feel him grab me by my chin forcing me to look at him. âyou did so good, prettyâ he pulled me in for a kiss, this time it was slow and passionate. with me still on top of him, sat on his cock as his cum slowly spills out of me, he lays down pulling the blanket over us. âget some rest now, okay?â i hum, placing a kiss on his neck before i drift off to sleep.
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PLS PLS PLS loser!ellie sucking tits and nipples and going HAM on it and also thigh or arm riding đđ I LOVE UR WRITING SM IT MADE ME INSANE
omg anon love u <3 i know that loser!ellie could almost cum from sucking on ur tits :( shes been thinking about them 4 so looooong
i can imagine this as like, being yours and ellies first time together <3 its a sweltering afternoon, and youre sitting on ellies lap, after heavily making out for half an hour, her face flushed and cheeks so so warm. shes panting, bucking her hips slowly and deeply, forcing you down so you can grind on her, and shes so so nervous about it but so pent up, because fucking finally; her hand down her boxers and your instagram feed open on her phone never made her feel this fucking good. every night, she would grind on her hand, push two fingers in, and whisper your name while imagining what your tits must look like beneath those clothes. it was her dirty, little daily habit. shed stare when you werent looking, and then go take a breather in the bathroom because her palms started getting sweaty and her clit started pumping like a second heartbeat. she just couldnt face you :( she truly wanted to focus, wanted to act like a normal human being, but couldnt. act cool, shed whisper to herself after rubbing cold tapwater on her face. it never fucking worked, because thinking about your nipples poking through your shirt just clouded her mind hazy. she could never just âact coolâ
and now youre here, and fuck, she wants to take your shirt off so, so bad. her trembling hands start crawling up your waist, tracing small circles with her thumb, coming dangerously close to where she wants them the most. she looks at you with this questioning look, so starved and perverted. do you know? ellie thought to herself. do you know how long shes been wanting to do this?
when she sees you smile softly, and notices how flustered you look as well, because shes not alone in this, she asks you a simple âcan i?â with a husky, doubtful tone. sheâs desperate, how could you ever say no?
you guide her hand, slowly but surely, to cup your breast, just above your bra⌠and fuck, she grunts. her hand, almost as if it was the most natural thing in the world, squeezes your tit forcefully. you cant help but whimper, so she looks up at you, mouth parted, shes fucking soaked. that was the most beautiful thing shes ever heard in the world.
âdâŚ- youâ she stutters, her breaths short and uneven, chest rising up and down. shes speechless. she wants to slap herself, tell herself to get a fucking grip⌠but its ellie were talking about. so she just bucks her hips forward, grazing her cunt over yours. she finally manages to grow some balls and says - âdo you know how long ive wanted to see you like this?â
a full sentence. no stuttering. she wants to pat her own back.
that ends you. you quickly take your shirt off, and then un-clasp your bra, your tits completely spilling out in front of her. ellie swore she drooled all over her shirt. but she wasnt that much of a loser. she just froze.
âtouch themâ you say, theyre all hers. you need this just as bad as she does.
âfffuckâ she grunts, and then she just, fucking latches on to them. her hand catches your left tit, kneading it between her fingers, and her hot, wet, sleazy mouth starts forcefully sucking your right tit, in and out, and in and out again. she doesnt think shes breathing, because sheâs practically suffocating on your tits. the noises that leave her mouths are obscene, her mouth latching off, and then latching on again with loud pop sounds. she looks like an animal, almost. she thrusts her hips forward, she doesnt even know shes doing it, because the only thing on her mind is your fucking tits, and how pretty and puffy your nipples look, how good they taste, how bad she wants to shove your face into a pillow while grinding her cunt on your sensitive nipples and squeeze her sleek cum all over them. shes pretty sure she might cum just from the undone zipper of her stupid jeans hitting her clit, and fuck, when did she even unzip them?
it feels so fucking good, and it tickles, and then hurts a little, shes squeezing and sucking, and then she just growls while panting harshly :( âfuckingâ suck tits suck gonna make me fucking cum
jeez, ellie⌠maybe ur not that big of a loser
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illicit affairs - part nine
summary:
âYou guys are totally in love with each other.â
You sneered, but your heart started beating a little faster at the chance of Rafe reciprocating your feelings. You tried not to let it show on your face though, as you rolled your eyes.
âWhat, he said that to you?â
OR; Topper offers you some unsolicited advice, Rafe and Kelce try to win your dad over, and you have another fight. Seriously, what is up?
pairing: rafe cameron x reader
warnings: actually very little rafe in thisđ
word count: 2,1k
author's note: hi :) idk what to tell youđ leave some love đŤśđź (I SAID LOVE) also pls see this post regarding future updates
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pt. nine: "leave the perfume on the shelf"
After sending Rafe out of the bathroom - not before making sure the coast was clear - you returned to the table, ignoring how Topper was side eyeing you.
It didnât take long until they started serving the actual brunch and the four of you fell into easy conversation as you ate. Occasionally, Rafe would scoot some of his tomatoes over on your plate, and you rolled your eyes at him - he had a palate of five year old - but you didnât say anything, piercing the tomatoes with your fork. By the time dessert was served, you were full.
âYo that cake looks good, but I eat one more bite, I might actually explode,â Kelce groaned, sitting back in his chair. He had even gone so far to unbuckle his belt.
âThat cake looks so fire, though.â
Topper careened his neck to look at the cake over on the cake stand, while Rafe sipped on his whiskey.
âNobody is stopping you, Top,â he mused and you narrowed your eyes when you saw your father gather his friends, walking over in your direction.
âHeadâs up.â
The four of you quickly straightened your backs and Kelce fixed his belt before the group of men arrived at your table.
âBoys. Sweet pea,â Your father said, kissing your head.
âHi dad,â you said as the boys greeted your father.
âAre you enjoying yourselves?â
âYes, itâs been really nice,â Topper said. âYouâve really outdone yourself with the planning.â
Your father laughed, shaking his head.
âI think that honor goes to my wife and my daughter,â your father said, placing his hand on your shoulder, inadvertently making Rafe take his arm off of the back of your chair. He only grimaced, putting his hand in his lap and you bit back a snort.
âAnyways, we were going for a quick round of cigars, get the digestion going, are you boys down to join?â
Your father looked in your round and you didnât miss the fact that he had only asked your friends, and not you. Obviously, you werenât joking to join anyways, but itâd be nice to be included every once in a while.
âIâd love to,â Rafe said, standing quickly.
âIâll come too!â Kelce said, rounding the table, but you only pulled a face.
âHave fun increasing your chances of lung cancer,â you scoffed and Topper made an agreeing noise, throwing his arm around your shoulder.
âYeah, me and precious will stay here. Smoke free zone.â
You only snorted out a laugh, throwing a dirty look at Topper and he only stared back at you with raised eyebrows.
âKay,â Rafe said, glancing between the two of you before the group of men left.
An uncomfortable silence settled over you and Topper, and you tried to ignore him. Still, you could feel his eyes on you, so you slipped your phone out of your purse, checking instagram - anything to distract yourself. As you scrolled through the pictures, Topper leaned in closer, so close, you could feel his breath on your cheek.
âIâm not leaving,â he said. âYouâre going to have to talk to me eventually.â
âTopper, youâre so fucking annoying,â you huffed, dropping your phone on the table.
âHow do you not realize that this isnât going to end well!â
âWhy not?â you asked, exasperated, even though you knew exactly why it wasnât going to end well.
âYou guys are totally in love with each other.â
You sneered, but your heart started beating a little faster at the chance of Rafe reciprocating your feelings. You tried not to let it show on your face though, as you rolled your eyes.
âWhat, he said that to you?â
âOf course he didnât,â Topper scoffed. âThe only person he talks about his feelings with is you. And heâs obviously not going to tell you that he loves you.â
âTopper.â
âThis is gonna backfire so badly and youâll stop talking to each other. Just stop having sex with him!â
âTopper, thanks for the unsolicited advice but I think Iâm good,â you said, frowning at him.
âIâm just trying to help you!â
âBy breathing down my neck and making me feel like shit?â
Topper sighed and you only crossed your arms over your chest. He leaned his head on your shoulder.
âIâm not trying to make you feel like shit, okay? Iâm sorry,â he sighed. âI just really think you havenât thought this through. You need to talk to him, before all of it blows up in your face, because that is inevitable.â
You let out a breath, blinking as you refused to look at Topper, knowing he was right, but also hating how he was bringing up the points you yourself had been worried about.
âI need some air,â you muttered, pushing yourself off of the counter, leaving Topper behind as he called after you, but youâve had enough of his nosy ass. You walked to the far end of the backyard, where the country club met the water, far enough to not be seen by any one, but still close enough to be considered on country club grounds. Taking off your heels, you sat down by the docks, inhaling deeply, hoping to ease some of the anxiety that was sitting in your neck. From this far out, you could only hear the music and chatter of the brunch faintly, slowly, you could feel your shoulders ease.
Your peace was short lived.
âAh Princess.â
Great. About the last person you had wanted to see right now.
âIâm not in the mood, JJ.â
âOooh, trouble in paradise?â he asked, taking the freedom to plonk himself down on the dock next to you like you were friends. You lifted your head to look at him as he tried to loosen his collar, grimacing a bit.
âI donât remember inviting you to sit with me.â
âSorry, is this not a public space?â he asked, still struggling with his buttons.
âJesus, are you incapable of unbuttoning things?â you muttered, fed up with his jerking and slapped his hands away, unbuttoning the first few buttons of his shirt. Your fingers brushed over his skin, which felt hot to your touch, his breath fanning across your hand as he watched you with a gleam in his eyes.
âIâm usually better at taking clothes completely off, and not only halfway, ya know?â
You rolled your eyes at him, pulling your hands away when you were done.
âThere, you heathen.â
JJ let out a breath, as freed his neck, as if he had been suffocating.
âThanks Princess.â
Scoffing, you turned away from him, looking out to the water. What an idiot.
âDonât say I never do anything for you.â
âHey, youâve done plenty for me, I would never be able to afford fixing up my bike if you hadnât gotten me this job,â JJ protested. âAnd you know Iâm grateful for that.â
âGrateful?â you echoed, giving him a look. âAnd how are you showing that exactly? By starting shit with my friends while half of Kildare is watching?â
JJ winced, but he gave you a wry grin.
âOkay, maybe I need to work on that. But Rafe is just too easy to rile up, I canât pass up an opportunity like that Princess.â
âSee if I ever do you any favors again,â you muttered and JJâs eyes softened.
âLook, Iâm sorry if you got caught in the crossfire, okay? That wasnât my intention.â
JJ sighed, scratching the back of his neck. âIâll lay off provoking Rafe in the near future when any grown ups are around, okay? For your sake,â
âGee, youâre such a gentleman,â you mocked and he snorted. âNo wonder every girl is fawning over you."
âDonât say I never do anything for you,â JJ said theatrically, throwing your own words back at you.
You rolled your eyes at him, begrudgingly and even though you knew he was still a dick, you bumped his shoulder with yours in silent thanks.
âMr. Maybank, the tables wonât bus themselves.â
The two of you whirled around to see your mother stand at the end to the dock, her hands on her hips.
âOn it, maâam!â JJ said, getting to his feet. âPrincess.â
He winked at you before walking in quick strides to the backyard. You envied him, because judging by your motherâs face, you had a lecture coming.
âDid you have to talk to him that way, mom?â You sighed, getting up and straightening your dress.
âWeâre not paying him to sit around and ogle you.â
âJesus,â you muttered. âWeâre not even paying him. The country club is.â
âAnd who do you think is paying the country club for hosting the brunch?â
You rolled your eyes before you turned to your mom as she walked towards you, her eyes in slits.
âDonât think I havenât noticed the last minute request for JJ Maybank for the staff.â
âI wasnât trying to hide it, mom,â you replied, not a fan of where this conversation was going. âHe needed the money and the country club needed some extra hands, whatâs the big deal?â
âThe big deal?â Your mother frowned at you. âHe embarrassed you, me and your father!â
âMom, my friends and JJ had an.. Argument. It was over before anyone even noticed,â you argued.
Your mother only sighed deeply, pinching the bridge of her nose before she glowered at you.
âDo you do this on purpose? Invite boys to fight over you to ruin my brunch?â
You raised your eyebrows at her, feeling a lump in your throat forming. Wow. Your mom never missed.
âSeriously, mom?. Thatâs a new low for you.â
Throwing your heels on the ground, you slipped your feet into it, before lifting your head to glare at your mother.
âIf Iâm such an embarrassment for you, maybe I should just leave.â
âOh donât be dramatic,â your mother exclaimed but you were already walking past her, throwing your hands up, knowing she wouldnât follow you to avoid making a scene.
You more or less stomped past the country club and walked towards the main street, even though you had arrived with your parents and it was about a 20 minute walk back home, in heels maybe even 30 minutes.
Angry tears were brimming in your eyes, refusing to let them fall. Your mother always was like this, lashing out when she was upset before crawling back with an apology with empty gifts and a promise it wouldnât happen again, just for it to repeat the next time you messed up in her eyes.
You werenât walking long until a familiar sounding car pulled up next to you, the windows pulling him to reveal your best friends, each of them sporting a worried look on their faces.
The door opened from the inside and wordlessly, you climbed into the passenger seat, before Rafe pulled away from the curb. No one said anything, the car smelling faintly of cigars as you drove in silence.
âYou can say something, Iâm not gonna break,â you finally huffed and the tension broke, with Kelce reaching from the back to squeeze your shoulder gently.
âSorry, precious.â
âYou donât even know what happened.â
âYou were stomping away from the country club and your mother had that fake smile on when we came back from inside, doesnât take a genius to put two and two together,â Rafe replied, glancing at you as he stopped at a red light.
âYou okay?â
âItâs nothing new,â you answered. âJust my momâs usual bullshit.
âDoesnât make it okay,â Topper said and you only sighed, melting into your seat. The drive didnât take long before you pulled up outside Rafeâs house, the four of you walking inside like it was second nature, taking a seat in the living room.
âUgh I need a break from all this bullshit,â you said, rubbing the inner corner of your eye, careful not to smudge the mascara.
âSame,â Rafe sighed, throwing his arm over the back of the couch, pausing. âWard, Rose and Wheeze are going to Spain on Friday.â
âGood for them?â Kelce said, confused and Rafe rolled his eyes.
âIâm saying that the house in the bahamas is free.â
You glance at him, frowning.
âAre you saying we should go to the Bahamas?â
Rafe shrugged with his shoulders. âOnly a suggestion.â
âI could do with a vacation,â Topper said, tapping his knees excitedly and Kelce pulled his face in a grin.
âBahamas doesnât sound too shabby right now.â
All of three of them turned to you, each eyebrows raised higher than the other and you only looked at them with narrowed eyes, before sighing.
âAlright, letâs go to the Bahamas.â
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