Tumgik
#they’re there! looks closely 😋
crazysnor1ax · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Starvetober Day 8 - Ancient
35 notes · View notes
celaenaeiln · 1 year
Text
Jason: *on private line* Swanhead.
Tim: Red Hood. Don’t call me that. What is it?
Jason: Send me my location, I don’t know where I am.
Tim: Hold-
Dick: *batkids group channel* Hey Baby Bird.
Tim: Nightwing. Again don’t call me-you know what? Nevermind. What’s the problem?
Dick: I need you to send me my location, I got kidnapped overseas.
Tim: Red Hood too.
Jason: Hey! I didn’t get kidnapped, I was violently taken hostage for a minor drug deal that went wrong. Totally different.
Tim: Right.
Jason: Listen here you little shi-
Dick: Oh, Little Wing’s in Belarus. Coordinates: 53.6212, 27.94683 and there’s a bike nearby he can use to get to the aircraft landing space close by but he’ll have to be careful because it’s swarmed by mean-looking guards.
Tim: …..
Jason: Since when are the guards nice-looking?
Dick: Little Wing, when you get kidnapped as often as I do, you get to pick and choose who you like.
Tim: Not getting into that mess but how’d you know Jason’s coordinates?
Dick: Older Sibling’s Intuition!
Tim and Jason: Bullshit.
Tim: Anyway, I’ll send Batman to pick you up.
Dick: Wait, no, Batman will bring Robin and little D just went over to J-Superboy’s house to play video games.
Tim: ….Okay, then I’ll send Batgirl.
Dick: No Batgirl’s throwing it back at a frat party so don’t bother her. She’s winning.
Tim: Orphan.
Dick: No she’s busy dismantling an underground mercenary establishment in Shanghai.
Tim: I’ll-
Dick: Nah, enjoy your date with your golden teddy bear tonight. It’s also a bit of a distance to go from Gotham to Metropolis to pick up your other one.
Tim: OKAY HOW DO YOU KNOW EVERYONE’S LOCATION BUT YOUR OWN?!
Dick: ….Tee Hee 😋✨
Jason: *muffled* did he just “Tee Hee?”
Tim: ….where are the kidnappers, I gotta rescue them.
Dick: *in the background on Dick’s line: sobbing and nonstop muffled thank you’s*
Dick: Whaddya mean? They’re fine. Right, guys? *more crying heard*
Tim: Dick….
Jason: *on private channel* Shushhh. Just let him have this. Still send help though. For them.
10K notes · View notes
cashmoneyyysstuff · 3 months
Note
HEAR ME OUT
“Don’t you think I’m scary?”
“Scary? My god you’re divine”
AHHHHH
FuskqosnisisbssbjHWISNSKSOAOAKWAJ 😭😭🤭🤭😋😋
I love two lovestruck idiots who don’t know they’re in love w each other and it’s grumpy German shepherd x golden retriever 😻😻
PLEAAASEE german shepherd x golden retriever is one of my faaavvv tropes OAT !! it’s so so adorable and especially with katsuki cus i know he just thinks he’s so scary ! i got a lil idea after the recent manga chap that just came out, so this might be a liiiiiittle super small spoiler but i think its so cute ! hope you enjoy anon tysm for the ask ! much luv xxx
fem reader, super duper minooor spoiler but katsuki has stitches !, mutual pining, idiots in love, soft katsu (cus he has to be but also cus he’s whipped) (but hes still a little piece of shit) reader is a lil sweetie, short lil fluffy fic, touchy katsuki bc i cannot help myself, lmk if i missed anything else !
Tumblr media
before the war, bakugou had made a lot of new little habits.
he’s made it a habit of waiting for you to head out of class so you could walk together. he’s made it a habit of sharing just a portion of his lunch with you, because apparently he’s constantly been making too much, ignore the fact that he only let’s you have those ‘extra’s’ that doesn’t mean anything.
he’s made it a habit of carrying around an extra water bottle with him because you always forget to keep yourself hydrated after training, he’s also made it a habit to scold you for it endlessly. he’s ruthless even as you whine about how mean he is, saying that “he wouldn’t need to be on your ass so much if you just remembered to grab your damn bottle.” he ignores the fluffy feeling in his heart and tells you to shut up when you tell him that he always has your back anyway, swiftly looking away from you and cheeks turning red.
and since you're on the way to his house, he's made it a habit of walking you home. you call it hanging out after school, he calls it 'just making sure you don't get lost somehow..hah ?! don't ask me how ! your dumbass would probably find a way to !'
anyway, he's made it his mission to grace you with his presence every day after school. you always bid him a cheery goodbye, "see you tommorow !" you say, and he always looks forward to it, even when he turns away, nonchalantly throwing you a quick wave over his shoulder.
usually you wake up at completely different hours, so he doesn't pick you up the morning. you always wished you could see him first thing in the morning, but seeing him waiting by the school gate's was more than enough to make your heart soar, you were more than happy with that.
but today you can finally go back to school. after dealing with non stop fighting for what felt, and probably was, hours and hours on end during the events of the war. and being stuck in the hospital for a few weeks, it feels nice to wear your school uniform and feel somewhat normal again. you'd get to see all your friends again and you'd official be a second year. you smile softly to yourself in the mirror.
katsuki had sent you a text a few minutes ago. he'd asked if you were almost ready, and you'd responded that you were only for him to leave you on read. you didn't mind much and shrugged it off.
but today, when you walk out the door, you see katsuki waiting for you on the sidewalk.
you blink twice, eyes widening. katsuki turns and looks up from his phone screen at the sound of the door he also blinks, although he's more unbothered then you as he simply stands up, pushing himself off his knees with a groan "took you long enough." he drawls. his eyes are warm and his lip twitch just the slightest bit at your expression "thought you'd keep me waiting forever."
"katsuki !" you exclaim, eyes still wide "what're you doing here ?!" you quickly walk to him, standing close enough to see the marks on his face, and the unmistakable stitches on his cheek.
he raises a brow like you're crazy, tilting his head "m'walking you to school."
"bwuh-are you even allowed to go to school ?" you sputter, realising he had his school uniform on, you liked it when he started making it a habit of wearing his tie more often. katsuki grumbles at your worries "shouldn't you be in the hospital ?" he scoffs at your fretting, but his eyes soften as he leans in closer to you. you see his battle scars better that way. you gulp at the sudden proximity, he's never been shy about getting in people's faces, although it was never meant to be intimidating when he did it with you, if the pink tint of his cheeks meant anything.
"doc said it's fine as long as i keep quiet.." he scoffs after finishing the sentence, rolling his eyes and causing you to giggle. hearing the sound he hadn't heard in what felt like ages made him sniff in amusement. you reach for his hand then, and he doesn't take his eyes off you while intertwining his fingers with yours. both your eyes shining with longing and affection for the other. you smile brightly at him and even though the doctors had told him to be careful with his heart, it seemed you were gonna make that hard for him. it didn't matter though, he was always up for a challenge.
pulling him along, you decide to tease him "guess that means you're gonna have to be on your best behaviour today, huh ? so you can't go gettin' mad at kaminari for no reason !" you playfully scold.
he rolls his eyes at the mention of your friend, though he doesn't hold back his smirk, he's definitely more open then he was compared to when you'd first started school. thinking about how far you've come together makes you happy, but it also feels bittersweet. "dunce face s'the who keeps pissin' me off, not my fault he can't handle it." you snicker and he snorts in amusement, squeezing your hand and making butterflies squirm around in your stomach. you don't mention the tight grip he has on your hand, probably because you're gripping his just as tight with no intention of letting go anytime soon. you probably look like a couple to the people walking by, you realise. and the thought does not displease you at all, far from it. it makes you a little too happy.
"behave." you squeeze his hand.
"i do." he growls, squeezing back, "he keeps trying me." you respond with a snort. your eyes occasionally fly towards his face, to the stitches on it more specifically. he's caught you looking multiple times on the way to the bus stop, not like you were exactly being subtle. your stare makes him nervous and he decides to finally confront you about it when you get to the bus stop.
"spit it out." he says, hands clammy in your grip, he hopes and prays you don't notice because it's so unbearably embarrassing to have to admit he was worried about what you'd think about his new look. he'd been anxious on your doorstep but you didn't give him much of a reaction, too shocked to even see him at the time, but your constant shifty glances made all the anxiety crawl back up again. so he speaks, keeping these distracting and frankly irritating thoughts to himself just irritated him.
you blink, humming curiously. katsuki grumbles to himself, keeping his eyes from yours. "ya keep staring at me, so what's up ?"
"it's strange seeing you with stitches." you answer bluntly. usually, he likes how honest you are, but right now it does nothing but stress him out. "i heard you messed your face up pretty bad, but i'm glad it didn't leave too much of a nasty scar." you muse. katsuki hums but his eyebrows furrow as he catches your last words, he's a little pissed off that you'd heard about what happened during the war. he'd wanted you to know as little as possible to keep from worrying you, or at the very least he'd wanted to tell you himself. he'll make sure to thoroughly question his fuckass friends later. of course, it also could've been her.
"..how'd you-"
"your mom told me."
he grunts. of course, it was his mom.
that damn hag..
"of course." he mutters bitterly. you don't respond, and to him that's all the answer he needs. a pit settles in his stomach.
"yeah, it's weird, isn't it ?" he agrees bitterly, unconsciously tightnening his grip on your hand. "it looks kinda creepy, right ?"
"what do you mean ?" his jaw tightens " i mean..like, on my face..." he sputter and mutters to himself, unable to properly say what he wants. you understand him though and immediately you turn till your face to face with him. your expression determined as you grab his other hand, both of his scarred hands now in your grip. his eyes widen in shock, embarrassment creeping up on him.
"there's nothing wrong with your face, katsu." you reassure, you'd made it a habit of calling him all those stupidly endearing nicknames, and it doesn't help taming the blush on his face slowly bleeding onto his cheeks. he pouts, fixing his gaze onto you and towards the floor.
"but doesn't it look..i dunno," he mutters, suddenly feeling self conscious "scary ?"
"scary ?" you tilt your head, he squints and looks away.
"i guess." he grunts with a nod, trying to save face. obviously it doesn't work by the look on yours. you're always so bubbly and sweet, he hates seeing such a pained expression on your face. you tug at his arms to get him to look at you "scary ? there's nothing scary about you.." you say sweetly, shaking your head. "i personally think you look really cool.." you mutter. katsuki feels his face heat, but his heart soars nonetheless. his eyes have been stuck wide for a second.
cool.
you think he looks cool.
"i was just wondering if they hurt ?" he tilts his head back in thought at that. instictively running his tongue on the inside of his cheek.
"nah, just felt weird when they were numbing it. but i didn't feel a thing." he shrugs, he suddenly smirks, the stitches being pulled up by the movement "wanna touch em ?" he teases, pulling you closer by the grip he still has on your hands. your eyebrows shoot to your hairline and he barks out a laugh.
"i-i can't do that ! what if i touch them and they come loose or something !" katsuki rolls his eyes at your jittering, using the hand still in his grip to bring it near his cheek, you desperately pull back and his evil smirk widens.
"katsuki, no !" you protest. he cackles meanly.
"it's fine." he insists, your pointer finger grazes his cheek and you turn your head away.
"i don't wanna !" you shake your head, your shoulders shaking as you hold back a giggle.
"yn. you're fine." he insists. he'd made it a habit of calling you by your first name after you'd started hanging out more. you called most of your friends by their first names pretty quickly into the year, your cheeriness making it easy for you to get along with everyone but you always were a little on guard with katsuki at first. he'll never admit it, but he was a little jealous that you'd call everyone in your shared friend group by their first name except for him. the sweet bubbly tone in your voice when you called for sero or kirishima made a nasty feeling bubble up in the pits of his stomach he'd desperately tried to push away. until one day he'd snapped during your group outing at the mall (outing he was coerced into going to by kirishima after finding out you where going too)
he'd regretted how whiney and bitter he sounded at the time, but he thinks it was worth it every time you'd look at him and say his name so sweetly, definitely worth it, as embarrassing as it was. and he'd started calling you by your first name too shortly after. all your friends do, but it felt so, so different with him.
finally your fingers make contact with the staples on his cheek. you peek up to look at him then. you run your fingers across them ever so softly, making sure not to hurt him. katsuki slowly let's go of your hand. unmoving and unnervingly still as you take your time scanning his face.
"so ?" he raises a brow, smirk slowly melting into a softer smile as he sees you smile to yourself.
"it's..not bad.." you tentatively start, still too worried to move too suddenly. he hums playfully. "and you don't feel it at all ?" you ask
"at all." he softly shakes his head. you don't realise you've gotten closer to his face but he sure has, and you end up realizing a little too late, but neither of you move away. you try to, but katsuki pulls you back in before you can get far. "do i still look cool up close ?" he jests, but there's some seriousness and vulnerability in his gaze. you smile warmly.
"yup," you say softly, you hear katsuki inhale sharpy, eyes never leaving yours "definitely still the coolest. not scary at all" you giggle, he rolls his eyes but chuckles. before you can question your positition or move away (or closer) to him you see the bus arriving in the distance. he notices it too and you share a look before you take a step back, smiling shyly at the floor while he keeps his gaze on the bus on the way.
until—
"OW, fuck !!"
your eyes snap up to see katsuki holding his cheek in his hand, your heart hammers and your eyes widen. you're next to him in two steps. "what, what—why-what happened ??!" you stammer, your hands reaching up to grab ahold of his face though you stutter, maybe it was your fault ?!
until—katsuki bursts out laughing. mean, but undeniably cute watery cackles that have you furrowing your brows in confusion until your jaw drops in realization.
the. asshole.
"you're not funny !" you whine, pushing at his arm although pushing might be the overstatement of the century. it could be more comparable to a nudge because even though he is an asshole, you wouldn't want to hurt him. even if he deserves it, you're better than that. you'll just think about hurting him.
katsuk chuckles breathelessly, grabbing your arm while you walk closer and stretch your arm out to signal the bus to stop. "it was funny, admit it !"
"you suck. you're the worst." scanning your bus ticket and walking ahead ignoring him, katsuki quickly scans his ticket and follows diligently behind you.
"you thought it was hilarious." he smirks.
"the absolute worst, the lowest of the low." you huff, ignoring the persistant heat of his eyes on you. he only snickers.
"i see you laughing."
today, you arrive to school with katsuki not at the school gates waiting for you, but walking together with you to start your new school year as second years. and you both hope you can make a habit out of this.
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
paarksunghoon · 9 days
Note
Jake finally taking you after months of uncertainty whether you like him or not. Pushing you against a wall, rough and passionate making out, and him being a softdom. Pleaseeeeeeee.
i imagined jake wearing glasses 😋 bonus points if the neighbors are heeseung, jay and sunghoon and they all hear jake fuck you lol
***
It all started with a stupid semester project.
Jake hates group work. He hates relying on people and he hates when his partners don’t complete their portion of the work. Jake thinks they’re lazy and good-for-nothing, even though he knows he’s being dramatic. He hates being the only person to contribute to the Google doc and he loathes it when the grade is dependent on everyone as a whole and not individually.
He meets you in Advanced Research Methods. It’s a required class for mathematical and physics majors in order to graduate, and Jake has pushed off taking it for as long as he could because he hates the idea of researching data with a partner. He knows the professor well enough to assume that there would be group work (he assumes correctly) but absolutely nothing could’ve prepared him from laying eyes on you for the first time.
When Dr. Kang announces the partners for the semester-long research project, Jake’s tapping his pen against his leg when he starts to hear names being called out. His ears perk up when he hears his own. When your name is said, Jake looks up and finds that you’re staring right at him.
You look so put together. Jake doesn’t know what it is about you that makes you look like you’ve got it all figured out. Maybe it’s because your hair looks particularly neat compared to all of the other people sitting around him. Perhaps it’s your laptop and notebook right next to it. Whatever it is, he finds himself a bit nervous to inevitably approach you in order to begin working on the project.
Dr. Kang allows the students to mingle and get to know one their project partners during the last ten minutes of class to exchange information. When you take initiative to walk to where Jake is sitting and occupy the seat next to him, he finds himself stuttering.
“H-Hey,” he says pathetically. You’re prettier up close.
“Hi! Jake, right?”
“Yeah, that’s me.”
“Here’s my phone. Why don’t you put your number in.”
Jake’s hands are almost shaking as he holds your phone between his hands and settles with ‘Jake Sim - Research Methods’ as his contact so you remember him. When he hands it back to you, he watches you type away before he feels his own phone buzz.
Unknown Number: hi! it’s yn.
He saves the contact quickly before class ends and the two of you decide to wait until the next class to set a time to meet to work on the project.
Jake’s worries about group projects disappear when he begins working with you. You’re punctual, never a minute late when the two of you agree to meet after classes to work on it. You contribute to brainstorming sessions and crunch data numbers like you’re the best at it. Jake finds that he’s able to divide up the work evenly and sleeps at a decent hour because he doesn’t have to stay up late to finish an extra portion.
Your intellect is attractive to him. You’re able to explain difficult theories and statistical processes to him better than any professor he’s ever hard. Only, it becomes hard to listen to you talk because he keeps staring at your lips.
They’re so kissable. Jake wonders what they must feel like against his own. He imagines grabbing your face with his hands and planting one on you when you talk about SPSS but he doesn’t act on it, fearing that he may make you uncomfortable. Jake loves it when you start to wear shorter dresses and skirts because the weather is warming up. He likes seeing your thighs stick to the seats and watching you pull the fabric down to prevent flashing everybody.
As the months go by, he realizes he’s learned a lot about you. You’re not from around and you dream of working in astrophysics one day. You love the color green and you’re obsessed with tangerines to the point where he bought a bag just to present you with one at every session. You’re a night owl and you love all kinds of music except country, and you prefer coffee over tea.
Jake also knows that your body is gorgeous. Your legs look stunning in shorter skirts and your tits look beautiful when they almost spill out of your crop tops. He knows what your thighs look like when you sit and how your skirt rides up to accommodate the new angle you’ve put yourself in.
It messes with his head because sometimes, he swears you might like him, too.
You laugh at his corny math jokes and ask him to hang out with you on the weekends. You let him buy you coffee and meals when it’s late into the night. You let him walk you home and you even allow Jake to nap on your bed when he comes over to work on the project after long, hot days.
It all comes to a boiling point one Thursday evening when he’s alone with you in your dorm. Your roommate is gone until Monday and Jake is sitting on the bed whilst you’re sitting on the desk chair, stretching your arms above your head until your shirt rides up. He can see your skin and wonders how soft you must be.
For just a moment, Jake wonders what your bare skin would feel like against his palms. Your breasts look plush to the touch and he’d bet anything that your pussy would feel so amazing against his fingers and cock when you’re wet. He imagines sliding his dick in and out of your tight hole, pumping until he’s coming inside of you and making you messier than before.
But he regrets this thought because he’s half hard in his sweatpants and there’s no way to hide it.
“I, uh, think I’m gonna head back to my dorm,” Jake announces as he puts a notebook in front of his crotch.
“Already?” You turn around and pout at him. “But you got here thirty minutes ago.”
Jake shuffles to the door. “Sorry, Y/N. I think I’ll do my portion there.”
“Jake, I really need you here to complete my part. We’re supposed to turn in the second half of the report this week and I need your help to do it.”
God, you sound so hot when you’re asking him to stay.
He panics when you stand from your seat to approach him as he motions to open the door. The sound of your chair scraping against the floor startles him until he drops the notebook that’s been covering his semi-hard dick. You gasp.
“Are you hard?”
Bashfully, Jake sighs and tries to back away from you. “This I why I wanted to leave, okay? I…I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.”
You look at his crotch and then back up at him. “Why are you hard?”
Jake’s face heats up even more. “I-I don’t know.”
“Jaeyun.” Your voice sounds so delicate saying his name like that.
“It’s because I like you and you’re wearing shorts that leave nothing to the imagination, okay?!” He sighs. “I’ve liked you since the second time we worked on the project because that’s when I knew I could rely on you. Everything else was just circumstance and now I need to go to my dorm so I can take care of this.”
“I can help,” you tell him. You say it just shy of confidently and he can’t tell if you feel bad for him or not.
“You don’t have to say or do anything. I already made this weird.”
You force yourself to stop looking at his cock. Knowing Jake, he’s too embarrassed to realize that your proposition is genuine and that you’ve harbored a crush on him since becoming partners with him too. So you muster up enough courage to press your lips to his and hope the message is clear.
Jake’s eyes widen against your mouth and you pull back after a few seconds to see the astonished look on his face. “I like you too, dummy. Have since you started bringing me tangerines after knowing me for two weeks.”
“Really?”
You nod. “Mhm. Can I kiss you again?”
Jake captures your mouth in a kiss the way he wants to—his hands grab your jaw and he pushes his lips against yours until he’s turning you. You feel your back hit the hard wall and gasp into the kiss, allowing Jake to lick your bottom lip with his tongue. The sensation dances across your chest and you gush out a stream of wetness at Jake’s urgency.
“Could’ve been kissing you all this time,” he mutters against your neck as he drags his lips down your skin. “Feel what you do to me.”
Without detaching himself from you, Jake puts your hand on his hardened cock and hears you whimper at the feeling. He coaxes you to squeeze him through the fabric and moans against your neck when you do.
“Such a good girl, listening to me like that.” He pulls away and pushes his hips into your palm. “I’m always hard for you.”
“R-Really?”
“You’re so hot, Y/N. You have to know that.”
Jake doesn’t let you respond. He grips your waist and pushes his plump lips back on yours and kisses you with fervor until your own lips have become swollen. The two of you emit breathy moans in the quiet of your dorm room and your free hand pushes Jake’s sweats down until his cock springs free. The hand around his dick collects the precum that has oozed from his swollen head and you smear it over his skin.
“Fuck me,” he moans to himself. “You’re perfect.”
“Your cock is perfect,” you choke. “So big.”
“Yeah? Can you spit on it for me?” You do as he says, leaning forward until a wad of it touches his slit. Jake smiles at you lustfully and squeezes your hips. “Good girl. Always so good, aren’t you? Makes me wonder how good you’ll be for me when I fuck you.”
“I’ll be so good,” you whine as you twist your hand up and down his length. Jake resumes kissing your neck and the electricity makes your pussy quiver. “I want you inside of me now.”
“Now? You think you’re wet enough?” You nod. “We’ll just have to see, now won’t we?”
Jake’s movements are hurried as he pushes your shorts down until they’re at your knees. You aren’t lying. You’re really wet. The cute baby pink panties you wear are soiled and he feels it when his fingers come in contact with the fabric.
The short whimper you let out is enough for Jake to short circuit. He doesn’t believe this is real. Even less so when you maneuver his cock until the tip it pushing against your covered core, gathering your wetness to coat his cock.
“Fuck, you really are perfect,” Jake whispers against you. He pulls back to watch as you stroke him while keeping the tip plush against you as if to coax him into fucking your hole. Jake’s mouth hangs open at the delicious sensation of the wet fabric against his cock head and decides you’re wet enough to take all of him.
He relishes in your gasp when he forces you to turn around. You push your ass towards him and Jake slaps your right ass cheek with his big hands until the sound reverberates in the room. Jake pulls your panties down until they join your shorts halfway down your legs and pushes his cock against you.
“How are you so fucking wet?” he mutters.
“It’s all for you.”
“Fuck yes it is.”
Without bothering to pull his sweatpants off, Jake uses his hand to slide the tip up and down your slit until you’re arching your back and clutching the wall to the best of your ability. The wet splashes make him even hornier and he pushes the head into you until you envelop him.
Slowly, Jake pushes into you inch by inch and holds you by the waist. He rubs your bare skin and coos at you when you wiggle your ass to get more of him. The pain feels exceptional. You can’t remember a time where you fucked someone as big as Jake and you don’t want to live without his cock inside of you like this.
Jake takes his shirt off to prevent it from obstructing the view of his cock disappearing into your pussy. He pushes himself inside of you until he’s completely sheathed and catches you by surprise. Jake silences your moan with a kiss to your mouth and rubs soothing circles on your waist, kissing you like his life depends on it while you get used to the new stretch.
He pushes his tongue against yours and uses the spit to coat his lips. You taste exactly like the pink lemonade you’ve been drinking all night and the innocent flavor makes his hips buck into you.
“Fuck me,” you beg. “Please, Jake. Don’t make me wait.”
He obliges. Jake fucks into you with all his might and his strong, muscular arms hold you in place as you push your chest against the wall and hold onto the door handle. The string of moans you let out is surely loud enough to let the neighbors know what’s happening behind the door but neither of you care about that right now. Jake wants to make you come and he’s slinging his hips into you from an upward angle, bending his knees to make sure his cock impales your g-spot.
“You’re so hot,” he moans. “I think about fucking you all the time.”
“M-Me too,” you confess.
“Yeah? What do you think about?”
“I think about—Ah!—Fingering me in class and eating my pussy.”
“Fuck yeah. I can do that for you.” Jake grips your hips tighter. “I can make you cum.”
“Make me cum, Jaeyun,” you plead, pushing your ass back. “I wanna cum on your cock.”
Jake pistons his hips into you until you’re parallel to the floor, holding onto the handle for dear life. He pushes into you so hard that you’re afraid you’d fall if it weren’t for his strong grip on you. Jake pushes and pushes, saving his orgasm until you come first.
It hits you like a tidal wave crashing over the shore. Your orgasm is long and drawn out as he keeps his brutal pace. Your release seeps from between the two or you and drips down his balls. Jake bites his lip at the tingling sensation and smacks your ass when you clench around him.
“Use me to make yourself cum,” you tell him. “Please, Jake. Please cum for me.”
“Say less, Princess.”
His orgasm follows shortly behind yours. Jake pulls out after five more thrust and pumps his cock until his cum spurts all over the globes of your ass. The warm, thick liquid feels so good against your skin that you push your bare pussy against him until Jake is letting his hot cock rest on you too.
When he regains his breath, he spots a roll of paper towels and gives your cheek a quick kiss before cleaning the both of you up. His touch is gentle, juxtaposed to his fucking just a few minutes prior. Jake cleans himself up before wiping the cum off of you and wiping your pussy gently too. He coaxes you to change into fresh undergarments and lets you collapse onto the bed with your eyes on him.
“I really do like you,” Jake says. “I didn’t say that just to fuck you.”
You pull him down and kiss him until all that’s left is soft pecks and the sound of lips smacking. Jake lets you pull away to lay on top of his chest and you feel him kiss the crown of your head.
“Sleep, Y/N. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
***
comments and reblogs are appreciated! x
975 notes · View notes
pedriscroquettes · 3 months
Text
𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 ✮ KENAN YILDIZ
Tumblr media
summary. your morals are nonexistent when a certain brunette comes into your life.
warnings. cheating, cocky!kenan, and smut 18+
gabri speaks! pookie looked so good in tns match 😋 was listening to suano by ntg while writing.
Tumblr media
the city lights were a blur as the car sped by in the late hours of the night. unlike your driver you were unfamiliar with the host country. kenan had spent countless days in dortmund for competitions and various matches — meaning he knew all the best spots — he was keen on impressing you. your hair can’t help but get in your face every couple of minutes do to the windows being down. you don’t mind tho, you never do, not with him.
a mix of rap and r&b plays through the car as he drives you back to your hotel. you hardly pay attention to the music as the brunette tells you about his training session from the morning. he sounds so excited about being able to play in such a huge stage for his country and you can’t help but smile at his excitement.
that intimate moment was cut short when you felt his hand on your thigh — your short dress allowing him the perfect opportunity to tease you — and you let him. it had been a while since the two of you had done anything due to his busy schedule and your studies. you gladly accepted his advances and opened your legs to allow him better access to where you needed him the most. his hand slowly makes its way up your leg and the closer he gets to your core, the hotter you feel. you grip the door handle as he finally moves your panties to the side and exposes you to the cold.
you feel yourself grow wetter as his fingers get closer to your cunt. your head hits the back of the seat as he moves his fingers along your folds, spreading your wetness, provoking a moan from you. he teases you circling his finger around your clit. illicit and provocative noises leave your mouth as he pleases you. you wondered how he was able to keep his eyes on the road as his fingers were exploring you.
it all felt good but you desperately needed him inside you. you didn’t hesitate as you placed your hand on top of his dragging his finger down to your entrance in the process. he knew what you needed and soon enough he was stretching you causing your legs to close on his hand at the sudden intrusion.
“kenan…” you gasped as he started fingering you.
your grasp on his hand grew stronger as he inserted his finger so deep inside you stretching you out. it was already too much with you clenching around him as he pumped into you. you resisted the urge to thrust against his hand as he continued his slow movements inside of you. your breathing became rigid as you felt him move sending heat throughout your body. you couldn’t even hear the music anymore, your gasps and moans filling the car instead. you could feel his smirk as you lost all your morals beside him.
“more?” he asked you as he drove.
“mhm.” you whined as you felt the familiar warmth of your undoing approaching.
you stayed still as he entered a second finger inside of you, your legs trying to close on your hands at the feeling. you lifted your hips towards his fingers trying desperately to reach your release. it was a sigh for sore eyes seeing you in such a state. kenan wonders how he got so lucky, how he got the privilege to touch you, and how he managed to have your attention for so long. finally, when he curls his fingers it’s when you come undone and reach your peak.
as if on cue the two of you finally arrive to your hotel. as you recover from your high kenan gets out of the car and heads to your side. always the gentleman, he was. he helps you out of the car and the two of you stand outside the hotel entrance. the two of you can’t help but laugh at what just happened. sometimes you forget he used to be your best friend before all of this.
“i need to leave or else coach will bench me opening match.” he interrupts. “i’ll see you tomorrow?”
his brown eyes bore into yours. they’re so full of kindness and joy. you’re always vulnerable to them.
“yeah.” you respond shyly.
he just nods in acknowledgment and he’s on his way back to the car but stops himself. he hesitates this time but nevertheless he kisses you. it’s quick and just a peck but it’s a kiss. one that holds hidden emotions. he gets into his car but doesn’t leave until you’re inside the hotel. and to your surprise you find one of his jerseys on your bed with an upgraded ticket for tomorrow’s match. he had gifted you a ticket in one of the suites. then you notice the note.
see you tomorrow? – love, kenan
Tumblr media
the following night kenan begs you to make him feel better about his disallowed goal and you can’t help but help him. kenan can’t help but be turned on by the jersey you’re wearing, his jersey. it finally feels good to know that he’s yours. you’re too lost in the pleasure of him filling you up you don’t notice the countless messages blowing up your phone.
why’d i just see you on screen?
why are you in germany?
babe, why are you wearing a turkish jersey who do you know from turkey?
oh.
are you fucking serious? why has that idiot just announced the two of you are dating. what the fuck?
786 notes · View notes
sttoru · 7 months
Note
I was listening to 7 rings earlier and saw that post and my head immediately went to older bf suguru or satoru 😋
why not both hehe
tags; older bf!satoru/suguru x female reader (seperately). age gap (reader early 20’s, them early 30’s). suggestive. cult leader suguru yum. reader is depicted as innocent. nicknames ‘princess, sweetheart’.
Tumblr media
GOJO SATORU
“satoru, are you. . sure? i mean it’s a lot of money and stuff,” you pout at your lover as he sits down on the comfortable chair in front of the fitting rooms. you’ve tried out a couple things by now—all which satoru has approved of. he recommends you to buy them all, but you’d feel guilty for agreeing. it’ll cost him a fortune.
satoru chuckles and leans back, manspreading with his hands limply resting on his thighs. he looks you up and down without an ounce of shame, “mhm. i’m completely serious when i’m telling ya to get ‘em all, princess.”
your shopping bags are piling up more and more. satoru bought you all the things you said you liked. or if he thinks a piece of clothing suits you nicely, he takes the initiative to buy it. the older man doesn’t look twice when handing the employee his black card.
“c’mere,” satoru gestures for you to come closer once the employee leaves to pack your purchases. he pulls you onto his lap the moment you’re close enough.
his hands run up and down your curves—feeling up the material of the dress you’re currently wearing. the sorcerer cannot wait until you’re home with him. he’ll have you give him a special fashion show with all the pretty lingerie he bought you.
satoru grins at the thought. your little squirms and whines of being ‘too sensitive’ makes him want to tease you even more. he doesn’t care if he’s in public or if anyone sees you; you’re all he focuses on.
“i jus’ wanna spoil my sweet girl—take care of her like she deserves,” the white-haired sorcerer whispers. a lingering kiss on your shoulder makes your breath hitch. he chuckles at your adorable reaction.
satoru holds you down on his thighs, hands firmly placed on your waist whilst he leaves kisses on your exposed skin. he’s got all the money and time in the world—all which he’s spending on his lovely girl.
“everything is yours. tell me what you want and i’ll buy it for you, baby. there’s no limit, ‘kay?”
Tumblr media
GETO SUGURU
gentle fingers play with the strands of your hair. you lean into the touch, not really caring that people are staring right at you and your lover.
“your hair looks gorgeous like this, sweetheart,” suguru smiles sweetly. his legs are trapping you against him. your back and his chest touch—your head leaning on his shoulder. he’s completely got you under his spell with the way he’s holding you.
suguru had given you his card earlier and told you to spend it however you see fit. he would have gone shopping with you, though he unfortunately has to help a couple people who swear that they’re cursed.
he was still busy when you returned from your little trip. you didn’t want to bother him when he was working, but suguru excitedly invited you into the room once he spotted you. he wasted no time settling you on his lap and asking you all about your recent purchases.
“s-sir, could you please respond?” the shaky voice of a man snaps you out of your bubble. your gaze moves towards the poor citizen who’s groveling before suguru, the clear presence of a curse gnawing at his back.
suguru’s sweet attitude drops the moment that lowlife interrupted his time with you. his eyes darken and his grip on your hand tightens, showing just how much he’s holding back from murdering that man in cold blood.
he doesn’t want to scare you—no, he’d never kill someone in front of your eyes. he doesn’t want to taint your innocence like that.
“silence,” suguru’s sharp voice causes the man to shriek before he quiets down. a second passes before you feel your lover’s hand on your jaw, guiding your face back to his. the tender look in his eyes and the soft smile on his lips instantly returns.
suguru’s other hand slowly traces the diamond necklace around your neck, “where were we again. . . ah, yes—tell me what else you got, darling. i want to hear it all.”
Tumblr media
2K notes · View notes
rubiehart · 5 months
Note
🏵️; 𝐬𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫 - send in any prompt from this list and a character and i’ll write a short blurb based around the prompt!
JJ Maybank with prompt 21 and 22 or 22 and 25 if possible 😋😋
i wanted to write both of these so bad… orgasm control is my thingg🙊 i might get around to writing the other because they’re both so good!!
prompt 22: orgasm control
prompt 25: cockwarming
Tumblr media
you’re balancing two hands on jj’s toned chest, rocking slowly on his cock, squeezing your eyes shut as you try not to focus on the feeling.
he smirks with his hands rested behind head, watching as you struggle to follow his instructions, tapping your thigh lightly when he sees your face scrunch up like you’re close, reminding you.
“no cummin’ mama. y’know the rules.” he nods and you open your eyes to look at him directly, sad desperate eyes reflecting in his own and he fake pouts.
“nah ah. no poutin. you got this baby.” he encourages, his tone not matching his words, only making it harder as you feel the coil in your stomach tighten again, sinking your teeth into your bottom lip as you whine.
jj notices your struggle and tuts quietly. “hold it. ‘m not kiddin’.” your legs shake as you approach your high, the desperation for it higher than ever after being stopped by jj well over ten times that night. “please…” you whimper, but it’s no use because you’re cumming all over his cock a second later, the pleasure crashing over you like a tidal wave as you whine out, digging your nails into his chest.
he watches with hard eyes and glinting teeth as the white runs down his shaft, he doesn’t give you time to react before he’s flipping you over, strong arms caging you in, keeping your legs spread as he grins, but his eyes aren’t kind. “nah don’t give me that look, i got no sympathy.” he says through clenched teeth before thrusting harshly back into you, digging your nails into his shoulders as you cry out. “shh.. you just let me do the work, ‘kay? since you can’t follow one fuckin’ rule.”
680 notes · View notes
cazshmere · 5 months
Text
synastry observations pt. 1 🩵
materialist🔖
Tumblr media
🦋 venus in the 3rd house synastry is honestly so so underrated. The venus person could want to constantly talk to the house person because they just GET them yk?😭 it’s so cute to see them interact. They’re in their little bubble, cracking jokes, laughing at things and the banter they have is chef’s kiss😋😌.
🦋 Another underrated placement is most definitely sun in the 4th house synastry. The immediate connection between these people ? like wow. Another placement where y’all just GET each other 💕.
🦋something weird I’ve noticed is when I have 12th house synastry with someone, I ALWAYS listen to music and make fake scenarios about them in my head😭 (I mean I do this with every guy I like but when 12th house synastry is involved it becomes excessive…). Especially with their venus/mars in my 12th house💀. Do y’all do this too? lmk
🦋moon-mars harsh aspects is honestly something else…❤️‍🔥. you don’t know if you wanna rip their head off or rip their shirt off (lmao with consent ofc)😭💀. They just KNOW what to say to PISS YOU OFF, especially the square. Despite them being the most aggravating person you know there’s something appealing about them that just draws you in😳😋.
🦋I feel like when you have mercury in the 1st house with someone, there’s always some sort of subtle or not so subtle physical touch taking place. Either they bump into you or touch you by mistake or they just tend to be extremely close to you…🤔 lmk if any of y’all have experienced this.
🦋 The way I have a love/hate relationship with mars in the 1st house synastry😭. Especially when a guy’s mars falls in my 1st house, I literally cannot help but physically react to whatever he says or does. Oh and you best believe the mars person wants to be physically near you or touch you in some shape or form. They literally can’t keep their hands to themselves ❤️‍🔥😋.
🦋if sun-venus/mars and moon-mars hard aspects (esp the squares) were a trope, it’d for sure be ‘enemies to lovers’😌❤️‍🔥. The countless “you’re so annoying”’s and the “I hate you”’s 😳❤️‍🔥. The tension is palpable hehe.
🦋something I’ve noticed with sun in the 8th house synastry is that there is a lot of insecurity from the house person’s side😬. The house person feels overshadowed by the sun person and in return tries to copy or mimic the sun person’s mannerisms in order to become more like the sun person 💀. On a more positive note, the house person genuinely admires the sun person’s personality and looks at them as sort of an inspiration 💕(ofc it depends on how self- confident the house person is and how good their self esteem is).
Please do not copy or steal any of my work <3. These are just personal observations so don’t take any of them too seriously 🧿😙♥️.
© cazshmere 2024 [All Rights Reserved]
1K notes · View notes
edwardslvrr · 5 months
Text
RYDER CUP WITH MY EX 𐙚 lando norris
Tumblr media
౨ৎ lando norris x exgirlfriend!golfer!reader
Tumblr media
the one where reader and lando stayed close after their break up and still do videos together as friends until reader looked at lando a bit too long and the internet freaks out ( based on this request )
taglist if you'd like to be added to my taglist, message me privately or comment on this post
warning this is all fake and just for fun, no hate to any of the people mentioned. Just a reminder that this is pure for entertainment хохо
main masterlist 𐙚 lando masterlist
Tumblr media Tumblr media
౨ৎ yourname’s youtube channel
Tumblr media Tumblr media
౨ৎ yourinstagram rome, italy
Tumblr media
liked by landonorris and 106.683 others
yourinstagram my first ryder cup! 🩵 can’t emphasise enough of how everyone needs to experience this event atleast once in their lifetime. Thank you landonorris for inviting me along with you on this crazy event, had the time of my life my full video of this day is available on youtube rn!
view all 190 comments
username what an amazing experience wow
username i love the way lando invited you to this!!
username he definitely went “my ex girlfriend is a golfer can i invite her along please!!”
username they’re definitely still in love with each other
username loved your video! 🩷
landonorris amazing day 🙃
yourinstagram can’t thank you enough!!!
username get back together pleaseee
username what an awkward comment
username you looked ready to lean in and kiss him at one point and i don’t blame you for it
౨ৎ f1 fan twitter
Tumblr media
౨ৎ yourinstagram posted on their stories
Tumblr media
viewed by landonorris, lilymhe and 174.683 others
replies to your story
username she’s back!!!!!
username so excited for the golf content again
username did you wanna kiss lando?? please say yes
౨ৎ yourinstagram hong kong
Tumblr media
liked by lilymhe and 109.791 others
yourinstagram met one of the coolest golfers on the planet lilymhe ❤️‍🔥
view all 159 comments
username omg this is so cool!
username lando & alex crying somewhere fr
username the wags arrived😋
lilymhe 🤍🥰💪🏼
yourinstagram thank you for filming with me🥹
username this was a duo i never knew i needed
username them together in hong kong w their wags being in qatar lmao
username “their wags” lol so true
౨ৎ f1 fan twitter
Tumblr media
౨ৎ messages lando/yn
Tumblr media
౨ৎ yourinstagram posted on their stories
Tumblr media
viewed by landonorris, lilymhe and 196.682 others
replies to your story
username omg youre in texas!!
username just kiss and make up bro cmon
landonorris that looks like me
yourinstagram sorry that’s actually my boyfriend
username please date again
౨ৎ yourinstagram no location
Tumblr media
liked by landonorris and 138.792 others
yourinstagram guess i wanted to kiss him after all🩷
view all 381 comments
username FUCKING KNEW IT OMG
username thank god, finally!!
landonorris guess i wanted to kiss you too
yourinstagram lucky me ig🤭
username the lando golf content we’re gonna get again ahhh
౨ৎ yourinstagram posted on their stories
Tumblr media
viewed by alexalbon, lilymhe and 190.182 others
౨ৎ landonorris no location
Tumblr media
liked by yourinstagram and 897.798 others
landonorris yn.jpg 🧡
view all 1688 comments
username i knew they’d get back together!
username well lando’s obsessed with her so yeah 😭
username finally y’all come to your senses
yourinstagram landoooo 🤍
landonorris ❤️❤️
username now stay together
username these photos are so adorable
username the way she looks at him omg 🥰
taglist - @louvrepool @italyrryx @buendiabebeta @janeholt3 @lightdragonrayne @namgification @aquangxl @sammyam @americanbluebirdrb @poppyflower-22 @c-losur3 @nxrrislando @haikyuen @evie-119 @raevyng @urfavsgf
676 notes · View notes
lewisvinga · 7 months
Text
stay away ! | pablo gavi x fem! real madrid player! ! reader
summary; after their relationship goes public, pablo has to face threats from a certain team over his girlfriend, the baby of the team
fc; carla camacho
warnings; ?
notes; requested ! MY REQUESTS ARE CLOSED 🤒😫😫
masterlist !
yourusername uploaded to their story !
Tumblr media Tumblr media
[caption 1; hubba hubba pablogavi ] [caption 2; mi amor 🩷]
lindacaicedo__11 replied to your story !
lindacaicedo__11 q es esto ??? [what is this ???]
atheeneeaa_10 replied to your story !
atheeneeaa_10 uuuuhmmmm,,,, y/n??
vinijr replied to your story !
vinijr y/n?? why are you dating a b*rca player ??????
carolineweir95 replied to your story !
carolineweir95 since when have you been in a relationship????
carolineweir95 with someone from the rival team too????
pablogavi replied to your story !
pablogavi couldn’t even ease ur teammates into knowing, just a straight hard launch 😭😭😭
yourusername i like to give them heart attacks for funsies sometimes 🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️
yourusername they’re already going crazy, even vini😭😭😭
pablogavi yeah if a barca femeni player was dating one of ur guys i’d question ur morals and thought process🤒
yourusername so he’s right for questioning my morals and thought process 🤔🤔
pablogavi no your morals are right bc ur dating me 😁😁😁
Tumblr media
liked by pablogavi, linda__caicedo11, and others !
yourusername: what a long but exciting week 🥸
tagged; judebellingham, carolineweir95, linda__caicedo11
pablogavi: 😍😍😍 liked by yourusername !
pablogavi: siempre tan bella [always so beautiful]
yourusername: 🥹🫶
olgacarmona7: she’s a child.
yourusername: we’re the same age olga
pablogavi: we’re the same age tho🤨
atheeneeaa_10: STAY AWAY FROM HER🤺
username: it’s like that one demi lovato meme 😭😭😭
username: the scars on her leg 🙁
username: LINDAAA
username: omg jude
username: starboy and stargirl of real madrid iktr
judebellingham: nah why do i look so awkward
yourusername: just a bit 😕😕
lindacaicedo__11: 😋👍
yourusername: 😁
username: the way the squad is so protective of her is so 😭😭
username: y/n acting like nothing happened after hard launching her relationship w gavi is the level of idgaf i aspire to be at 🤭
Tumblr media
liked by pablogavi, sofie.svava, and others !
yourusername: 🤍🤍
tagged; pablogavi
paablogavi: think ❤️💙 is a better combo😁
sofie.svava: no.
yourusername: you’re on thin ice , babe , very thin
kathellensousa: stay away🤺🤺
pablogavi: always supporting the loml 😁❤️💙
yourusername: always supporting the loml too😁🤍🤍
username: not them using their team color for hearts im 😭😭
username: i’m a culer but omg i love y/n sm😞😞
username: pls i love them
username: football’s power couple fr 😍
frejaolofssonn: ouuuu girl….
judebellingham: exactly what i said 🙄🙄🙄
camavinga:🙄🙄🙄🙄
yourusername: i can say a lot abt u three watch it 🙄
carolineweir95: as long as you’re happy 😕😕
pablogavi: she is😁
lindacaicedo__11: let her speak for herself 😒
yourusername: you’re all drama queens 😭
Tumblr media
liked by yourusername, pedri, and others !
pablogavi: mi amor ❤️‍🩹
tagged; yourusername
yourusername: amorrrrr🫶🫶
yourusername: tqqq🥹 [ily]
pablogavi: tqqqq❤️
username: she’s so cute :(
username: the 2nd pic…. MIGHT go crazy idk
pedri: simp
pablogavi: and proud 😌
olgacarmona7: i mean….. she looks happy :/
lindacaicedo__11: i guess this is ok
sofie.svava: barley ok let’s be fr
judebellingham: sigh….
pablogavi: 🤨🤨
yourusername: shhhh they’re slowly going into the acceptance phase
username: jude wyd here
atheeneeaa_10: watch your back if i see a single hint of sadness come from her bc of you.
pablogavi: aye aye 🫡
username: sad day for the gavi girls 🕊️🕊️
username: i ADORE them
username: they’re so😞😞
username: Y/NNNNNNN
username: enemies to lovers fr
username: the merengue x culer combo goes hard tbh
649 notes · View notes
strniohoeee · 8 months
Note
matt eating reader out whenever he's bored
Lost
Tumblr media
Pairing: Matt Sturniolo X Female Reader
Synopsis: After a boring day with Matt, the reader and him decide to have some fun….📞
Warnings⚠️: SMUTTTTT. Matt eating that coochie🤭. Matt being a munch fr fr😋
Song for the imagine: Planez- Jeremih, J. Cole
⚠️This is an 18+ imagine so minors do not interact, or do??⚠️
Munch
Verb
Someone who’s only use is eating pussy without getting anything in return.
My jaw was hung open so wide it was beginning to ache. The back of my head roughly rubbing against the sheets. Thank god for his silk sheets or my hair would be a knotted mess right now.
My right hand interlocked with Matt’s left hand while my left hand was tugging at the roots of his hair. My neck stretched back as pants left my mouth and tears brimmed my eyes.
My heels digging into his mattress so hard the soles of my feet were white. My toes curled inching closer to giving myself a cramp.
My back arching off the bed occasionally as my nipples stood against the fabric of my tank top burning to be touched.
The vibrations of Matt’s hums send shockwaves through my body, his nose occasionally bumping into my clit. His stubble burning my thighs everytime my thighs clamped around his head
Flashback
I was currently laying in Matt’s bed after showering and simply relaxing while reading my book. He has gone to shower and I decided to wait for him
Today was such a boring day, just sitting in his house watching movies and playing Fortnite. Matt was so bored he decided to take a second shower of the day….he was a bit weird.
I laid on my back with my legs propped up and bent, not paying any mind to my position as I flipped to the next page.
Matt came back into the room and shut the door behind him
“It’s not lady like to sit with your legs up dear” he said stalking over to me
I shut the book and immediately put my legs down
“Matt” I said blushing and rolling my eyes
“Some might get the wrong….idea” he said whispering and looking down at me
“Oh might they” I said placing the book on his nightstand
“They might think it’s an invitation” he said kneeling onto the bed
I slowly lifted my legs back up and propped them open a bit more
“Oh man that would suck” I said playfully looking around
Matt laid down next to me and looked at me with lazy eyes ghosting his hand over my thigh
“Will my pretty girl let me eat her out” he asked looking at me through his lashes
“I’m not sure your brothers are home” I said looking at him
“They’re in nick's room and plus I’m bored and this will help pass the time” he said running his fingers up to my knee
“Mmm okay” I said licking my lips
Matt began to kiss me, rubbing his hands up my stomach and to my breast squeezing them as I let out a low moan
His lips trailing down to my neck as he left small pecks all the way down to my collar bone.
“You just have to be quiet, can you do that for me?” He asked looking at me
“Yes” I whispered back
“Good girl” he said winking
He got up and walked to the end of the bed motioning me over with his finger. I slid down towards him and laid propped up with my feet on his torso…teasing him
He grabbed my left leg and began to kiss from my ankle down to my inner thighs before repeating it on the right side.
I closed my legs as he got down on his knees in front of me
Rubbing his hands up my shins
“Open up for me dear” he said licking his lips
His looks and his words alone sent me spiraling, and I complied
Opening my legs for him, his hands running up the sides of my torso
He ran his hands down my thighs ghosting his fingers over my underwear.
His lips kissing my stomach and my thighs
“Pleas Matt I need more” I whined out
“I know baby” he said looking at me
Placing his lips on my clothed pussy kissing and licking as my mouth fell open
“Fuck” I moaned out
“Remember quiet” he said shushing me
“I’m sorry” I said looking down at him
He hooked his fingers into my waistband and began to slide my underwear off. The cold air hit my cunt as I shivered.
“So pretty” he said tossing my underwear behind him
He kissed my hip bones and then the top of my pussy slowly tracing his mouth down to my clit
Spitting gently before attaching his mouth to my clit
Merry hand hooking into his hair as my right hand interlocked with his left hand
“Mattttt” I moaned out lowly
His tongue swirling around my clit as he looked up at me through his lashes. Bringing his tongue down through my folds and lapping at me like a starved man.
Flashback over
I was nearing my orgasm as his tongue worked magic on me. His pointed nose bumping into my clit as he slurped against me.
Flattening his tongue against me as he licked back up to my clit. Sucking and letting go with a pop
“MATT” I moaned out loudly
Looking down at him
“I said you have to stay quiet” he replied releasing his mouth from me
Lifting up to come up to me, my arousal and his spit coating his mouth and chin. Making my pussy clench around nothing
Attaching his lips to mine as our tongues fought for dominance. Matt was such a slut when it came to making out. Nothing my tongue and spit. It was messy and it was hot…. Fuck
“I’m sorry baby but I have to do this” he said after pulling away
He lifted my tank top up and put the bunched fabric in my mouth. Running his hands over my breasts as he brought his head down to suck on my breasts
“Now you can stay quiet” he said going back down to my pussy
Attaching his mouth to my clit as his hands hooked under my knees and pushed my thighs back and open.
Swirling his tongue against my clit as I bit down on my shirt letting my heavy breathing take over me.
Groaning and throwing my head back as I bit down hard on my shirt.
“Come on baby I know you’re close” he said against me
Causing my back to arch and my thighs to squeeze shut
Violently sucking on my clit as I began to shake against him
My orgasm washed over me as my thighs began to shake and I moaned against the fabric in my mouth. Thrashing against the bed as Matt held me down to continue lapping at me.
Groans came out of me as I came all over his mouth and my body shuddered against the bed.
Helping me ride out my high before pulling away from me and standing up.
Matt pulled the shirt from my mouth as I laid there breathing heavily with my eyes shut.
“You okay there baby” he asked me rubbing my cheek
“Yeah…very okay” I said opening my eyes and smiling at him
“Here lets get you a new shirt” he said helping me up and lifting my tank top off of me
Using my shirt to wipe his mouth and chin before tossing it in his laundry and bringing me one of my other shirts and new pair of underwear
I got dressed and laid on the bed, Matt coming over and snuggling into me
“Now I’m not bored anymore” he said kissing my cheek and pulling me close to him
“Me neither” I said giggling
We laid there in the dimly lit room talking as he rubbed his hands through my hair and down my back. Eventually we dozed off….
The End
IDK why I struggle with ending a story this is badddd, but hope you enjoyed and the rest of the stories will be out tomorrow smoochies🥹🖤🖤
-J💅🏽
413 notes · View notes
whateverisbeautiful · 26 days
Text
♥️Reveling in Richonne - TOWL
#36: The Ressurection (1.04)
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
Wow. 😭 This love scene was stunning and profound. A true resurrection of Richonne. 🙌🏽🥹
This scene also illustrated one of my absolute favorite things communicated in TOWL: that without Michonne, Rick can’t be alive but even more so - with Michonne, Rick can’t be dead.
Try as he may to fight being alive, if Rick is with Michonne he will always come back to life through her. And I love seeing that depicted in this moment where both of them powerfully and passionately begin to restore each other...
So the buildup scene prior to this was Richonne's sexiest scene yet. And then I love how as we transition to this bedroom scene they maintain that mesmerizing sensualness of course, but they also dive into some serious emotion, pain, and powerful love between these two soulmates when the unexpected happens during this long-awaited and blazing moment of intimacy.
Now, before the episode aired there were enough people with screeners using cowgirl hat/boots gifs and emojis as hints to give an idea of what to expect for this bedroom scene...but I still wasn’t ready lol.
They transition to the bedroom and I love that Richonne’s first time or first time again gets to be in such a nice romantic setting. It’s such a sensual environment with sheer curtains and the perfect warm lighting. And considering the grandness of Rick and Michonne finally getting to have each other in this way it’s only right that the environment feels elevated as well. 👌🏽
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nerd4music
Once the camera slides pass the sheer curtains we see Rick and Michonne beautifully getting to have this moment of intimacy after years. And I love the way the breathing is the soundtrack for this love scene. Like there’s this pretty music too but the breathing is the real music here if you ask me. 😌
Tumblr media
gif cred: @msanonships
I love that when we enter into the scene they’re all into it and as close as humanly possible but still pulling each other even closer. And then there's a tighter shot with Rick looking down and looking like he’s taking a moment to appreciate that his wife is so good at...literally everything in life.😋
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
It’s interesting that the first time Michonne gets to see Rick outside of the CRM soldier uniform is when he literally has to take it off and be bare with her. He put the uniform on for her all those years ago, and now he's finally removed it for her as well.
And y’all, the Richonne fandom is educational because I learned a new word through the thoughts shared on this iconic scene. I saw someone mention how Rick looks up in supplication for Michonne’s kiss, and I hadn’t heard the word 'supplication' before. But once I searched the definition, it was the perfect word to describe this moment when Rick looks up at Michonne. 👌🏽And you know Michonne’s our little genie so she told Rick 'wish granted.' 😋
Tumblr media
gif cred: @kimwexlersponytail
Also y’all, I know we say 'they’re wild for this' a lot regarding Richonne...but this whole licking moment between them and then the way he’s literally dripping off her lip after, and the way they subtly stick out their tongues once more like they were about to do it again…never have I meant it more when I say THEY ARE WILD FOR THIS.
There aren’t enough air conditioners in the world to cool down the hotness of this whole kiss. 🔥🔥🔥
Tumblr media
gif cred: @lousolversons
I’ve heard that they debated whether or not they’d have an intimacy coordinator and then they decided on having one. And I cannot claim to know exactly everything that job entails and I'm sure she was great, but for some reason, I have a very strong feeling in a post-2020 world it was not an intimacy coordinator who suggested all that tongue stuff lol. 🤭
No, my bet would be that this particular moment stemmed from two gifted actors who know their characters very well, including knowing their character's shared level of freak, and as true professionals devoted to the role they let the spirit of the characters coordinate this kiss.👌🏽 I mean, we trust the captains for a reason.🫡 😋 They know how to play every shade of Richonne to perfection.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @lousolversons
I'm glad that this moment right here didn’t end up on the cutting room floor. Since Danai was the showrunner of this stellar episode I know she mentioned she also got to have some involvement in the editing process. And every time I see this kiss I just imagine her in the editing room saying 'let's keep this part in the scene' and then looking right at us Richonne fans like...
Tumblr media
They were filming this scene like they had something to prove about Richonne’s physical chemistry and baby, while it didn’t need to be proved they still proved it all the way. 💯❤️‍🔥
In TWD, they only ever showed Richonne's lead-up to sex or the after moments, but now that they were going to show the 'during' they said let the world know Rick and Michonne really get down. #LethalAmountsofChemistry
And what I especially love is that you can just sense their bodies remembering each other after years apart. After shutting this part of themselves off when they lost each other and only turning this part of themselves on for each other, it's made so clear that their mind, body, and soul connection is still as strong as ever.
It really is special how much Richonne's physical intimacy is a powerful manifestation of how intimately they love each other in every other way too.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
So they keep kissing and the camera switches angles as things appear like they are ramping up which you can hear in Rick’s breathing and moaning. But then as he’s touching her and about to get even more immersed in the moment the scene takes a compelling and heartrending turn...
Rick has a panic attack. 🥺
There is so much to dissect about this impactful panic attack moment. It’s just so well executed, painful, powerful, and vulnerable. 👏🏽
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
First; I was very curious to examine why they have this panic attack occur right when it does. Because Rick and Michonne were pretty into it leading up to this so why this exact moment?
My extra self's personal interpretation is that as they were getting more into it, it looked like Rick was about to let loose a lot more and even be more of the assertive person he used to be like getting on top of her, and I feel like that assertiveness rushing back to him like that was jarring a bit.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
Plus, he can feel her, and they're heating up and I feel like he’s become so used to moments this good quickly coming to an end in his dreams so it’s like he’s bracing for that. Bracing for the part where this dreamlike state burns away and the woman of his dreams disappears, leaving him alone and in pain. 😢
Tumblr media
gif cred: @andy-clutterbuck
Also with the whole poison vs. cure thing, I think it’s like Rick's mind starts freaking out because while here he and Michonne are clearly providing each other pleasure, he’s anxious that ultimately being together will cause him to be a poison to her.
He still is convinced Michonne will be in danger if he’s with her and having this passionate moment together will only make it harder to part when that’s how he thinks it has to be. So this moment of intimacy is both this euphoric thing and this panic-inducing thing for him. 
At the start of the panic attack, Rick pulls away and starts struggling to catch his breath and I’ve always loved the detail of how when he first pulls away he still puts his hand up to reach to her, almost like he's both needing her and wanting to be reassuring to her even despite the fact that he’s in full panic mode. 🥲
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
Rick has a quick glance at Michonne and then hangs his head down, out of sorts. And even just seeing the scars on him in this moment makes me so sad. 🥺 He’s been through a lot and for years he’s endured it all alone. This bedroom moment is one of the first times in a long time that he even gets to go through this internal anguish with a partner by his side.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
And again, the fact that this panicked breathing is similar to the anxious breathing he had when Michonne walked out the door earlier in the episode, goes to show he’s scared to be without her and to be with her. 
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
Rick is struggling to look at her but Michonne gently takes his face in her hands and he looks at her as she assesses the situation, quickly knowing he’s having a panic attack. It makes me weepy how ready Michonne is to ever-so-gently help him through this. 😭
Also, y’all I’m in the camp of people who hear Michonne whisper “Look at me, baby.” If she didn’t say it…yes she did lol. 😋 And I love it. 😍
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
Rick continues his labored breathing and Michonne does just the most beautiful thing ever when she takes his one hand and places it over her heart.
I love this more than words can explain - and yet, I’m still going to try to explain why I love it. 🥹😭🥹
Like the fact that her heartbeat is what can calm him in this moment. I'll never be over it. 😭  Something so incredibly beautiful about Michonne’s heartbeat bringing Rick back to life is that he’s feeling the heart that beats for him and has for years. She in every sense gave him her heart all those years ago, so it’s not just her heart he’s feeling it’s his own because they truly are one.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
Richonne’s hands have always been given great moments throughout their epic love story, and this moment has to be up there as one of the best Richonne hands moments. 👏🏽
I love the way she’s able to get him to open his hand and relax as she keeps her hand comfortingly over his.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
It reminds me of their final handhold in s9 when Rick had his hand in a fist from frustration and Michonne was able to open his hand and have him hold onto her instead. That was their last real moment side by side in TWD and now here they are doing that again x10 in TOWL. Just beautiful. 🥹
Tumblr media
And I love how you can hear how placing his hand on her heart is effective as Rick’s breathing does steady from feeling her heart. A heart that has beat for him all these years. 🥲 Never have the two felt more like one than in this moment. And I will forever adore and appreciate that this is how Danai wrote for Michonne to be able to calm Rick amid his trauma. He needs her heart. 😭 Always has.
They’re the ones who live and this is Rick becoming so aware of Michonne being alive and with him and it starts to ignite his own return to humanity.
The way Michonne looks at him with her eyes dilated and filled with love and tears as she so clearly resonates with the pain Rick is in that he has yet to express. 😭 You can tell she so badly wants him to trust that it’s okay to be present in everything he’s feeling with her and not go through this pain alone anymore.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
The way Michonne fully wraps Rick in her love during this panic attack is just the most moving thing as she silently assures him he’s in the safest most loving arms in the world. Like I knew those actors were wildly talented but what they both captured in this scene took it to an all new level.
And the way Rick has tears under his eyes. I can’t. 😭 The tear alone says so much. Like he's overcome with so many layered emotions, especially as it hits him that a moment this beautiful with Michonne is real - the most real moment of connection he's felt in years - and it's not going to be taken away from him this time.
So Rick looks up at Michonne for a moment and it genuinely feels like he’s looking up at the sun. And then he looks down at their hands on her heart. I love seeing Michonne softly slide her other hand down his face with her finger right where his tear has fallen.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @clonecaptains
And then I am just blown away at Andy’s performance when you see something click for Rick as he truly just resurrects through Michonne’s love. 🥹
After looking at their hands and letting this moment of connection resonate, Rick looks back into Michonne’s eyes and I always liken it to when a PC computer turns on and makes that one sound. I feel like you can visibly see the moment Rick’s humanity turns back on in full force as he looks at her.
Rick really resurrected back to life by becoming one with Michonne, his undeniable other half. 🥹 Richonne is the unequivocal greatest depiction of soulmates. 💯
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
So Rick, and Michonnne's Rick this time, looks in Michonne's eyes like he’s genuinely become human again after years and then he tilts his head and it feels like he’s finally seeing Michonne in her entirety now. Like he’s finally seeing her without the lens of fear or what could happen next.
After having been so focused on the fear of losing her, it feels like in this moment he's finally just being present in the fact that he found her.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
And in finding Michonne, his soulmate, Rick begins to find himself again too.
Michonne's effective approach of calming Rick with her touch and her heart helps Rick embrace that this isn’t a dream and she’s not going to burn away. Michonne may be burning up because of him but she’s not going to vanish.
By feeling her heartbeat it was like Rick finally let it sink in that she’s still here and she’s with him completely. She’s real. They’re real. They’re back together truly. It was a profound moment of the two becoming one being again.
And then the way they both have these dilated pupils and get this new wave of energy from that moment and their breathing starts syncing up and picking up as they return to kissing. Their beauty and the beauty of this moment are ravishing. I love that neither wanted to stop making love and once they have this moment they’re even more present in the lovemaking than before. 
Tumblr media
gif cred: @riickgrimes
It really feels like there’s this transfer of energy between Rick and Michonne in this moment as she feels his visceral but suppressed pain and he feels her visceral deep love and we see love win out over the pain as Michonne helps Rick literally turn his humanity back on at full strength.
And then as Rick’s heart is literally jump-started again by feeling the love of his life’s heartbeat, he sends all that love right back to her because it’s so clear in this scene that everything happening to him is happening to her too. Like as he comes back to life it ignites her in a new way as well and just affirms so strongly to both of them that they’re back to being one the way they’re always meant to be.
So they continue kissing and Michonne has her hand tightly in his hair because of course. It's clear from Michonne’s noises that Rick has seemed to amp things up, we’ll say lol. Plus, Michonne hasn't been able to grab his curls like that in an even longer minute since Rick's hair was short the last time they were together, so you know she's happy to have that back as well. 😋
I love how Rick was finally realizing he’s not just someone who can harm her but who can heal her too and she’s not only someone to protect but to love limitlessly. We see Rick finally go from mission-minded to Michonne-minded and let the Alive Rick take the wheel from Dead Rick. 🙌🏽
Tumblr media
gif cred: @lousolversons
In the last 24 hours especially, both Rick and Michonne have been through every emotion and at its most intense - intense fear, intense sadness, intense frustration, desperation, anger, longing, hopelessness, hurt, concern, etc, and now intense passion and pleasure. All of that could easily have caused a system overload or system shutdown for them. But I love how instead of just shutting down, they navigate this together and then get even more locked in with each other.
And then you really know the real Rick is back when he flips Michonne over and gets on top of her. It’s his favorite place to be, that's just canon. 😌 And you know Michonne loves seeing Rick take charge like this. Her man is always assertive with his affection and Michonne always seems here for it.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
It is such a sweet shot seeing Michonne looking up at Rick as she tenderly holds his neck. She loves him so much. It’s written all over her face. 🥹
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
And then y’all, this show said you don’t have to wait until the Olympics to see some swimming on National Television. 🤭🏊‍♂️
Cuz they proceed to give us some um very up close and personal insight into Rick and that signature vein as the camera is all up in his face while he finally lets himself feel the full extent of pleasure for the first time in years.
For a while, whenever I saw this moment I was like can this camera back up a bit cuz now I feel like I'm intruding lol.
But the moment is very sweet in the regard that Rick is no longer fighting the fact that he can feel pleasure and be present in this moment with his wife. For so long he seemed to be punishing himself and killing himself and so it’s a big deal to see him finally stop that and enjoy this.
I think part of him thought he could engage in this intimacy with Michonne and only make it about pleasing her while remaining dead inside but again he can't be dead with her - and so in this moment he no longer tries to be, and that’s really heartwarming. 🥲
Seeing him smile knowing that this is the only woman in the world he wanted this experience with - it really is like a homecoming in a sense. Michonne’s hand on him the whole time is sweet too. And I just love that they waited for each other to open this side of themselves up to again. And to think, it wasn't even technically 'waiting' since they genuinely didn't know if they'd ever be together again. But they still only reserved this level of intimacy for each other. Rick and Michonne are it for each other, truly.
Then the scene ends with a really lovely sensual shot of Richonne through the sheer curtains as they kiss and just savor each other like they do best. ❤️
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
And now I know I might be diving right into delusional territory with this next thing I say but I know some of you saw this too --- I am convinced that Michonne tells Rick 'I love you' in this zoomed-out shot. ‼️
For a while, I thought one of the only things we surprisingly didn’t get in TOWL was Michonne directly telling Rick 'I love you.' That was an interesting omission for an epic love story, especially cuz I def feel Michonne would say those three words outright at some point, after not being able to tell Rick those words for nearly eight years. Don’t get me wrong, she’s said I love you very clearly and meaningfully in many other ways, but still she’d say the direct words too. So it was odd when it seemed like that didn’t happen.
But now...y’all, my extra self is choosing to declare that it did happen. Because I promise she’s saying it to him in this bed. I'm telling you, she is. For real, she is! 😋 Look🔎 ⬇
Tumblr media
gif cred: @nat111love
And again, if she isn’t…yes she is. 😇 Michonne-Says-ILY-In-This-Scene Truthers, rise. ✊🏽😋 And if by chance my eyes deceive me then let them lie just this once lol.
If it is the case that Michonne told Rick 'I love you' in this moment, it's extremely sweet. Especially because I had a feeling she’d say it once Rick was finally out of that CRM gear. Once she knew he was slowly but surely becoming him again. So while it's a non-audible, blink-and-you-miss-it moment I think we did get at least one Michonne 'ily' in TOWL. 😌
I love the way the scene ends with the piano and their silhouettes. Michonne is the sun to Rick so I love the way she aligns with the sun-like lamp and the way the last thing you see from the scene is her putting her hand in his curls again as they just continue to make love. And let me tell you, a scene like this is why it’s called 'making love' because truly this passionate moment was such a perfect manifestation of their deep, one-of-a-kind, soulmate love.
Tumblr media
gif cred: @ricksmarlene
This is Richonne’s first full-length sex scene and it was done so masterfully, memorably, and meaningfully. It was the perfect way to pull off such a significant anticipated moment between them and make it tastefully titillating. It genuinely feels like they turned that chemistry they have up to its highest volume and something rare and otherworldly was captured. 👌🏽
The way it wasn’t just physical but truly pivotal for their relationship and the story. The way it was as hot as it was heartfelt. The way they both came alive and restored broken parts of each other through a shared heartbeat. The way they profoundly depicted Richonne becoming one again. The way it was more than a love scene it was a resurrection.
Rick felt human after years of feeling dead. Michonne felt truly held and loved after years of not feeling safe. Tens across the board and truly an impeccable and impactful scene from beginning to end. 😌👌🏽
184 notes · View notes
misserabella · 1 year
Text
fuck like the devil (part2 of look like an angel)
modern mean college! ellie! x fem! reader
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
cw; minors dni! 18+ content!, touching and kissing in public (ellie’s just feeling you up a lil), use of drugs (weed and aphrodisiacs!), hard needy horny sex, finger fucking (r receiving), teasing, multiple make out sessions, sub! reader and dom! ellie, strap-on sex (r receiving), tit sucking, nipple play, use of pet names like princess and baby instead of y/n, lotssss of dirty talking and praising, choking, hair pulling, hickeys, cum eating, breeding kink (oops🤭😋), suggestive multiple orgasms… ELLIE WHIMPERING, ELLIE WHIMPERING, ELLIE WHIMPERING!!!!!
“ellie. stop…” you whispered, and she only pulled you closer, humming against you as she left open mouthed kisses all over your skin. you were a blushing mess sitting on her lap, her left arm around your waist and his left hand seating on your thigh, her strap poking your ass from under her jeans. your little white summer dress was riding up with her little touches, and you were trembling. the party wasn’t too loud, but loud enough. for nobody to hear what you too said to each other. the weather was warm since summer was getting closer, and jesse had took the opportunity to throw a party. of course.
he had invited you, and since ellie would be here to keep you safe, you decided why not and try?
she smelled like weed, and her eyes were tinted in red. you too were feeling high by having stood by her all the night, taking sometimes a couple of hits when ellie would offer you to smoke with her to try and make you relax from the party. it had worked. ellie’s heartbeat against your back and a little weed really made the trick.
but you too were feeling hot. really hot. and ellie wouldn’t stop kissing your neck and touching your thighs…
“ ‘m not doing anything doll.” she smirked before her hand came higher up your inner thigh. you let out a shaky breath.
“someone’s gonna see…” you whimpered when the other hand that surrounded your waist came up your stomach, and your chest, to your neck and later your jaw, making you look at her.
her green eyes were shining with lust. her lips would soon with that strawberry flavored lipstick you were wearing.
“let them see, baby.” she smirked. “you’re still all mine.” you gasped when her lips met yours, her tongue pushing inside your mouth to kiss you deeply. you hummed, and melted on her arms, cheeks burning. “atta girl.” she muttered, squishing your thigh, you let out a little whimper that only made her want to get more of those beautiful sounds out out of you.
“how you feeling baby?” she inquired, getting some hair out of your face with her slim and large fingers. you could only think about how good they had felt inside of your cunt.
“feeling good els.” she smiled as you stuttered, cheeks flushing red.
“wanna feel even better?” she inquired and your eyes shone with this glint that made her breath hitch.
you nodded and let out a low chuckle.
“let’s get out of here, hm?” you nodded again, and took her hand on the way out of jesse’s dorm.
lucky enough, ellie’s was close. you liked it. it smelled like her, and weed. her walls were filled with posters of the universe and astronauts aside from her usual bands. she had shelves full of astronomy books, and vinyls, a lot of vinyls. her sheets were as soft as you remembered, and her hands as warmer.
“got this from jesse.” she said, showing you a plastic little bag with two little pink heart-shaped pills.
“what is it?” you inquired, frowning.
“it’s supposed to make you feel really good.” your eyes fell on her hazy green ones. “they’re aphrodisiacs.”
“what do they do?” you inquired, still unsure. smoking had been a really big jump for you already. this was…
“they make you feel horny, angel. very horny.” your cheeks flushed at her brutal words.
“ellie!” she chuckled, taking your chin in between her index and thumb to make you look back at her, since you’d gotten flustered and looked away.
“what do you say, baby? they’ll get you all wet and ready for me to fuck on my dick in just minutes. would feel so good once i start using my tongue on you you will beg me to never stop.” your whole face and neck blushed. fuck, you could even feel it creeping down to your chest.
you looked into her eyes, her lips, and back to her eyes. you were already soaking on your panties from her teasing on the party, how much better could they make you feel?
you were aching to know.
you nodded, and she hummed. “good girl.”
you shivered.
ellie took out the two pills, letting them sit on her palm.
“open up for me angel.” she asked, and you followed, opening your mouth and sticking you tongue out for her to give you the pill. she then gave you water from her bottle. “swallow baby.” you titled your head slightly backwards and swallowed the pill. “that’s it.”
she took the one left. and well… you just needed to sit still and wait right? shit her neck looks so good…
and her lips too.
you wanted to taste them again.
one of her hands landed on your thigh to start rubbing it with her thumb. the touch felt like fire. she slowly leaned in, her breath hitting your neck.
“you look so fucking beautiful tonight… had to stop myself from dragging you to the bathroom and fuck you.” she muttered, sucking your skin, and you were sighing, your thighs clenching. suddenly the room was starting to feel a little bit too hot. would that be the drug?
“ellie?” you called out for her and she hummed, looking at your lips when your tongue dampened them once she had pulled away from your neck.
“what is it baby?”
“can you kiss me?” you inquired and she smirked.
“of course, angel. but why don’t you come here and sit on my lap for me, hm?” your wobbly legs were whisk to push you on your knees to straddle her. you almost whimpered at the feeling of her hands on your hips, fingers squishing to pull you down. “so fucking pretty…” she muttered, her eyes on your lips as she leaned in, harshly kissing you. you moaned, opening your mouth for her and her tongue. you loved it when she kissed you like this, all sloppy and deep. drool was dribbling down your chin and you were panting heavily, your hips subconsciously starting to grind down against her, and her strap, little whimpers falling out of your lips. ellie groaned. “shit babe, you’re driving me insane… so fucking needy… look at you. humping my dick to get off, huh?” your back arched when her lips fell on your chest. you were burning up, and just the slightest touch made you jolt and moan. your skin was growing on goosebumps and something inside of you begging for her to touch you, to kiss you.
“ellie, please…” you cried out, and before you knew it you were pushing her hand down in between your thighs to grind down on her palm. she grunted. you looked like sin itself. and she was so fucking horny. she wanted to fuck your brains out.
“that’s it, atta girl…” he smirked, pushing aside your soaked panties to take a look at your glistening pussy. “so fucking wet…” you head got thrown back and you screamed when her fingers met your clit.
“feels so good…” you sobbed, rocking your hips against her touch again. she hummed, with her free hand reaching towards the straps of your dress to slowly pull it down, letting your beautiful breasts spill out. she hummed as she sucked on your nipple, kneading your tit in her warm palm. you almost came when she easily plunged two of her fingers inside your drooling cunt.
“i know it does, angel.” she smiled at your dazed and pleasured expression. “taking my fingers so good… my good girl.” ellie knew how much you loved it when she would praise you, squeezing her fingers and moaning as you pushed your hips against them. “gonna look so pretty on my dick.”
“ellie please…” you begged, uncontrollably whimpering and pleading for more. shit, you were so fucking wet and needy…
“sound so beautiful begging for me…” she smirked. “tell me what you need baby.”
your eyes were watering. there was something deep inside you begging to get fucked, stretched out on her cock. you just wanted to cum, and cum, and cum again.
“i need you. please, please, ellie… need it inside…”
“yeah? you need my cock, princess?” you nodded, helping her take out your panties, your dress bunched up your hips. “if you need it so bad… why don’t you fuck it for me, hm?” she didn’t even have to say it twice. normally, you would flush and stutter, not being able to mutter a word, but now? with such need running through your veins? you had never pulled down a pair of pants quicker, the pink strap bouncing up, ready for you to sit on and ride.
your hand was trembling as you lined it with your sticky and drooling entrance, and she had to grip your hips for taking it too fast as you whimpered. “shhh, that’s it. nice and slow baby. gonna stretch your tight little pussy so good…” you moaned, circling your hips and breathing heavily when the tip would bump and grind against your g spot. once you were fully seated in, you couldn’t stop moaning, grinding against her in need, she too was grunting, leaving marks of her fingertips on your hips as you started to jump on her cock, making the strap grind deliciously against her clit. “shit, baby, just like that, don’t stop…”
“ellie!” your voice broke, grabbing at her hair, at her shoulders. she was touching every part of you, pulling your dress off, leaving hickeys wherever she could, pinching your nipples… she wanted to mark you, let everybody know that you were hers and only hers. you pulled from her shirt, leaving her arms and chest exposed for your hungry eyes. “more, please, more.” you cried out, and she groaned, harshly pushing you against the sheets to start to desperately fuck you, a warm hand around your neck, choking you. your moans and screams were getting cut off by her quick thrusts. it was animalistic. the way the two of you gripped at each other, the way you ground your hips against her unrelenting thrusts, how she moaned and grunted against your ear. you two looked like animals in heat. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, from your lips falling multiples ‘just like that’ and ‘don’t stop’s.
she only went harder, sloppier and faster, fucking onto your cervix.
“so good, shit, pussy so good for me… gonna look so beautiful once i breed you all up and full of my cum…” she was babbling, a mess in between your arms as she chased her own orgasm, the back of the strap rubbing her puffy and aching clit. you moaned at her words, the thought of actually being able to get pregnant from ellie taking control of your dazy and drugged mind. she didn’t let that slip. “liked that baby?” she smirked, and you nodded. “you want me to breed you? want me to fuck a baby into you?” you nodded, trying to form words that wouldn’t come out of your lips. your nails were scratching her back, and her hips were pistoning inside you at this point. you were gonna cum. you were gonna cum so fucking hard… “shit baby.” she groaned, her hips faltering. “i’m gonna cum, shit.” she whined, and you whimpered when her fingers found your clit.
“inside. please, cum inside.” you cried and ellie could swear the breath got punched out of her lungs at your words. her thrusts became harder. and just the dizzying promise of her cumming inside of you, filling you up, made you fall apart. your moans became louder and louder as you reached your peak, gushing all over her strap. she couldn’t help but cum once she saw you, flushed and crying under her hands. she grunted as she came, whimpering on your ear with each clench of her walls, fucking the two of you through it.
you whined when she pulled out, the base and length of the pink toy completely drenched on your creamy and white cum.
you watched her as she licked it clean, moaning at the taste before pushing one of her hands inside her boxers. her cum soaked fingers pushed inside your cunt, fucking her load inside of you like she had promised she would. the moan that ripped your throat was pornographic, and your hands grabbed at her neck to kiss her. “deeper. please fuck it in deeper.” you begged, your hands back on the strap, reaching for it, pulling in need to feel it inside once again. and how could ellie say no?
you looked like an angel, but you fucked like the devil. and she loved it.
-
a/n; still struggling to write, but this is the best i can do for now. hope y’all understand! <3
see y’all soon! 💗
xxx
2K notes · View notes
abslvr111 · 3 months
Text
pretty when you cry
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
cw. wlw (men dni), smut, (slight) fluff, dacryphilia, beginning, fingering (r&abs!rec), cunnilingus (abs!rec), face riding, finger sucking, hair pulling, pet name, (slight) size kink, cum eating, making out, dom!abs, sub!r, abs wears boxers (idk felt right 😋), made this td + first post on here, hope you enjoy <3
sum. abs gets off to you crying 🤗
wc. 755
abby likes seeing you cry, she doesn’t know it till she has you under her, two fingers snug in your pussy, but there still and unmoving and you’re whining. she pulls back from sucking on your neck to look up at your face, watching tears well up in your eyes from wanting her to move her fingers, even just a little.
she coos down at you, enjoying the tears slowly trailing down your face, your begging now, pleading with her to, “jus’ move your fingers abs, please?”
she wipes her thumb across the side of your cheek, brushing your tears away softly, she holds your cheek in her hand, coming down to kiss you, as she does she gives into your demands, slowly pumping her fingers into again. abby can feel you crying against her mouth, she can hear your muffled whimpers, it makes her mind hazy, and her breath hick. she begins moving her fingers faster, her palm hitting your clit with each motion.
her body is nearly flush with yours, her larger body pressed up against you, it makes you feel ten times warmer. as the kiss deepens, tongues touching, you realize theirs just enough room for you to snake an arm between your bodies, taking her wrist in your hand you halt her movements, in favor of grinding against her palm.
she smirks into your mouth, continuing to move her fingers, only slightly moving them now, fine with letting you use her palm as you wanted. it was almost to much, more pathetic tears welling in your eyes, you whimper into her mouth, and she happily eats up all of them.
you’re practically humphing her hand, trying to reach your high at this point, fat tears slowly stream down your face. she pulls back to see this time, enjoying your pretty crying face, it made her thighs tense— she’d have to get your head between them after this.
she loves when you’re needy for her, when she knows you want her just as much as she wants you, when she knows she’s the only one that can make you this way.
your breath shuttered as you finally came on abby’s hand, your hand falling from her wrist, letting her lazily finger you through your high, she only stops when you start whining about being overstimulated, pulling her fingers from you, gradually she drags them to your mouth, and you take them between your lips, sucking them clean of your cum.
she smirks, “you’re so pretty when you cry, baby.”
she slowly takes her fingers from your mouth, spit coated them rather than your slick now, she begins pulling at her boxer, but before she can take them down completely your on it, pulling them down her defined thighs and legs, they’re forgotten on the bed.
she makes herself comfortable at the headboard of your shared bed, thick thighs spread slightly, she called you closer, you obliged, happily settling your between her legs. you feel her hand at the back of your head, tugging softly at your hair, urging you to get closer to her. when close enough, you flick her clit with your tongue, testing the waters.
“jus’ like that, baby.” she says, pulling you toward her, your tongue laps at her pussy, eager to please her, to hear her.
and she doesn’t disappoint.
a series of unashamed groans coming from her mouth, biting down on her lip enough to almost draw blood, she ground herself onto your face, loving the warmth of your tongue on her. you begin trailing the insides off her thighs with your fingertips, teasing her, but you still had to hear more from her. you gathered her slick on two of your fingers, slowly dipping your fingers into her opening, you looked up at her wanting nothing more than her approval.
she moans meeting your stare, “so good for me, baby.”
you push your fingers further into her, pumping slowly, still you unrelated with licking at her clit, you felt how wet she was, and it encouraged you to pick up your pace, loving the way you felt between her thighs, she could get you to do anything.
her thighs clenched around your head, hand dug into your hair, in response you pumped your fingers harder and faster, grinding your tongue against her clit, she cums with your help and you let her use you completely, she cums using your fingers and tongue as she pleased.
it was heaven to you, you wanted to start crying… again.
Tumblr media
199 notes · View notes
st7rnioioss · 8 months
Text
౨ৎ⋆ ˚。⋆ migraine
chris sturniolo x fem!reader (y/n)
word count: 547 (i know it’s short, don’t flame me)
warnings: FLUFFF, kissing, not really more than that
a/n: helllooooo everyoneeee😋😋 posting this because i had the random urge to write a small chris fic LMAO. I KMOW ITS SHORT, OKAY😔 i’m not that creative after all. hope u enjoy it!!!
౨ৎ⋆ ˚。⋆
“Chris?” you yelled out from the bathroom, searching all the cabinets and drawers for an aspirin. You have had a pounding migraine the whole day, probably due to your period. In desperate need of relief, you had tried taking showers, drinking hot tea, even tried adding hot and cold pressure to your neck, but nothing had worked.
“What’s up, ma?” Chris answers, opening the door to the steamy bathroom. You were wearing a tow, the mirror still foggy.
“I cant find the aspirins, do you know where we put them?” you asked, still rummaging through a box.
“Uh, I think they’re up here,” he said, opening the top cabinet, pulled out a small paper box with aspirin tablets in it.
“You still got that migraine?” Chris muttered, placing the box on the counter to hug you.
“Yeah. It’s fucking terrible,” your voice breaking a bit, mumbling against his chest. You felt your eyes swell up with tears. He just gently stroked your hair before kissing the top of your head as he then realised you were about to cry.
“No no, don’t cry. let’s get you clothed and we can cuddle, okay?” he smiled down at you, his thumb wiping away a tear. You chuckled weakly, squinting through the pain.
“I’d love that,” you giggled weakly as Chris kissed you one more time, then leaving the bathroom.
You pulled an aspirin out, downing it with some water you had left over.
Chris was positioned on the bed as you walked through the door to your bedroom.
“There you are,” he looked up from his phone, beaming a smile at you, opening his arms out for
you. You chuckled, getting into bed beside him, immediately resting your head onto his chest, facing him.
“Is the aspirin working?” he mumbled, a finger stroking through your hair.
“Mhmm,” was your only response, your hand resting on his cheek. Chris smiled softly, his cheeks turning a soft pink, leaving a gentle kiss on your forehead.
“That’s great,” he whispered, his other hand trailing up and down your back.
You slowly got up, trying to reposition yourself, now wrapping your arms completely around his neck, your legs intertwined. Chris strokes your hair a few times before playing with it. Before you knew it, he had plait a loose braid in your hair, leaving it rest down your neck and shoulder.
You looked up at him, already gazing at you.
“I love you, y/n,” he whispered, kissing your whole face. From your chin to your nose to your ear. You giggled, kiss he left on your jaw tickling. He then noticed and started kissing your neck, kind of aggressively, but in a ticklish way.
“Chris! It tickles!” you both laughed, squirming trying to hide your neck from his kisses.
“I win! “ he cheered, kissing your neck once more. He then stopped, looking up at your before pulling you in, by your cheek, to kiss your lips softly.
“I love you too, Chris,” you panted, giggling again as he continue to kiss your neck.
You had ended the night with a bunch of tickles, your migraine mostly gone. Chris’s arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you close to him, his face in the crook of your neck, as you were both sound asleep.
449 notes · View notes
luxesiren · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
hantengu drabble
(✧) warnings; smut, pussy eating, pussy drunk!pleasure, hate sex, degradation, soft sex, fingering, teasing, and overstimulation (mention)
(✧) author’s note; hi! enjoy this little drabble i wrote up to tease my other girlies on discord😋
Tumblr media
pussydrunk!pleasure
- thinking about pussy drunk pleasure, they would get drunk from the taste of you and i mean, drunk, their eyes rolling in the back of their head and just sloppily eating your cunt until you cum. even when you’ve cum, they won’t stop, they’ll keep sucking at your clit and their tongue would curl and lick up your slick and cum making you moan and cry for more but also try to push them away from the overstimulation but they wouldn’t allow that. hands gripping tightly on your thighs as they bring you to another orgasm, eyes closed this time nothing but the sounds of your cries on repeat in their ears.
hate sex w/ anger
- they’re mad at you. it doesn’t matter what you did, you could’ve simply breathed around them but that was enough to send them spiraling. your back arched and fingers ripping into the sheets as they roughly take you, your cunt clenching and clamping down on their dick and nothing but hateful words coming from the both of you. “fuck, i hate you.”
“yeah? for someone who hates me you seem to be enjoying yourself, fucking yourself on my dick like a slut” the degrading words said with such spite and venom. it didn’t matter how much you hated each other, you would still be in this same position tomorrow and the next day and the next day…
soft sex w/ sorrow
- your fingers laced together as they thrust into softly, slowly, almost as if they were teasing you. your legs hooked around their waist and pulling them impossibly closer, nails scratching down their back as you moan quietly into their ear. it was rough day, almost losing you took a toll on them and they wanted to make sure that they would never lose you. whispers of “i love you” and “i can’t lose you” filling your ears, another moan slipping from your lips as they thrust into you, picking up the pace before slowing down and rolling their hips, just the way you like, hitting that part of you that makes you tremble and cum.
teasing w/ joy
- now they love to tease, they love playing around and they get a kick out of how angry you get when you don’t get what you want. their fingers curling inside of you, dragging against your walls and making you bite down on your lip. you beg them to make you cum and all they can do is laugh, “promising” to make you cum with their fingers only to pull them out and stop for a second letting the high of almost cumming die down before pushing their fingers back into your pussy and moving them faster, your back arching and your hand grabbing onto their wrist as they laugh again, pulling their fingers out yet again. they do this over and over before you finally get to cum and they look at you and ask, “wasn’t that fun?”
Tumblr media
© 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 | do not copy, steal, or repost on wattpad or ao3. reblogs and comments are appreciated.
2K notes · View notes