#this man is yummy

[mysticartsydaydream]

Hello, yes, I need a doctor, I think I’ve come down with a bad case of the hots for this man. 👀🔞

Tonight’s Horny Headcanon:

You teased him all day, mercilessly at that, saying you had a surprise for him. You gave no indication what kind of wicked scheme you had in store, so you wait until he least expects it.

He’s absorbed in his reading when you come up behind him and slide your hands down his chest.

“Hello there, Doctor,” you say in a sultry whisper. “Your favorite patient is requesting a private appointment.”

He pretends to be reading diligently and answers with a small chuckle. “Oh, is she now?”

“Mhm.” You place kisses down his jawline. “It’s urgent too, a very pressing matter. Think you can squeeze her in?”

“It’ll be a tight squeeze, but I think we’ll manage. What seems to be the issue?”

It’s then you round his reading chair and reveal your outfit to him. A brand new lingerie set covered only by his white lab coat. Stephen’s jaw nearly hits the floor.

“I’ve just had this… ache that won’t seem to go away, and you’re the best doctor I know. Would you help me find the cure, Doctor Strange?”

He sits back in his chair, a tightness already growing in his pants. With a smile, he replies, “It would be my absolute pleasure, pretty girl. I’ll take good care of you, don’t worry. I’ve been told my bedside manner is… superb.”

[mehh141]

Professor Price | 1/10

Just my vision on how prof!Price from @guyfieriii’s series would have looked like

[yupstep]

He has such a yummy voice 😤 I imagine he has that edgy fboy style but is actually a sweetheart.

Also I copy pasted his mask pattern from the wiki page :’D I didn’t feel like drawing that thing 4 times.

I was almost snowed in at work today so I did a doodle page of Keegan for fun. I got Gaz and Soap lined up too

[chocolette-art]

The sillies

[guillbertt]

WHY DOES HE STAND LIKE THAT 💀😭

[isawritesshit]

thinking about geto 🤭. nsfw under the cut so minors dni.

tw: dom bf geto, gn reader, virgin/sub reader, voyeurism, masturbation, mentions of porn, mentions of spit, cum eating, etc.

you didn't know how you got into this situation. what was supposed to be just a day in with your boyfriend, suguru geto, turned into him straddling your body as you laid on his bed, watching as he stroked his cock right in front of you.

you were a virgin. he knew this, so lately, the two of you had been working you up to get more comfortable with sex instead of rushing into it all at once, which you appreciated. this is one of the ways he decided to do it.

you've watched solo male porn before, but with how embarrassed you were right now, it was almost like you've never seen a cock in your life. but you couldn't look away.

it was no secret that suguru's looks were heavenly; practically the peak male specimen, with that type of soft yet masculine male beauty that could make anyone swoon. but this version of him in front of you was so raw and visceral, and in the best way possible: the faint afternoon sunlight highlighting his sculpted body and the sheen of sweat that covered it, his hair half pulled back and messy, bare chest heaving, muscles flexing with each movement, and voice groaning so deliciously it made your own voice come out every so often as you watched.

he smiled a little as you watched his hand intently. earlier, he had you spit into his hand for lubricant, and since then, you had been focused on his ministrations, only breaking your concentration to look up at him with lidded eyes. it made him proud, being the only one that can make you like this. this little show was more for you then it was for him, after all.

you bit your lip as you watched him pump his cock in his pretty hands, taking note of how he squeezed upwards towards the tip and swiped his thumb to spread the pre-cum that leaked out. he looked so thick. you knew that if you tried to put your hand around it, your fingers wouldn't even be able to wrap all the way around. fuck.

he chuckled at your flushed face, how wide your pupils were with lust and desire. so perfect, and all for him. he used his other hand to reach down and caress the side of your face, tracing down your jaw, your neck and collarbone, your chest, before placing a hand over your heart and staring deep into your eyes. he let out a strained, low moan that set your insides on fire, and that's when you realized. he wasn't just getting of through his hand...

he was getting off to the sight of you in front of him, and you were fully clothed. it was then you noticed how much of an effect you had on him.

his noises increased, praises of i love you and so pretty leaving his lips as he shot his cum into his hand, some of it staining his underwear and sweatpants that were pulled down. a whine left your own throat at the sight, and then again when he gave you that look while holding up his cum-covered hand in front of you.

your embarrassment only grew when he held that hand in front of your lips, his eyebrows raising a little in a silent request. you stared down at it, taking in the off-white color, how thick yet sticky it was as it created little strings between his fingers. did he want you to-

suguru half expected you to turn your head, refuse him in some way thinking that it might have been too much for you. however, he felt his cock harden again when you took hold of his wrist and brought his hand to your lips.

your tongue lapped around his long fingers, humming at the taste of saltiness and something distinctly him. suguru started moving two of his fingers in and out of your mouth, your gorgeous eyes staring back up at him as he swore.

"fuck, sweetness. didn't think you'd have it in you... so good 'f me... don't suppose i'm turning you into a little slut now, do you? i don't think you mind, though..."

[dimeadozencows]

This came to me in an early morning queer haze

Kissing my medics good morning (I am your husband heavy and I love you)

[biohazzrds]

What doja said

[just-hot-things]

Schuyler🔥💋

[ovaryacted]

Me writing for DI! Leon means I get to make him as hairy as I fucking want because I absolutely, positively, 200% believe that he has a nice happy trail and leg hair.

The manly hair testosterone hormones didn’t really kick in for Leon until he was 29 cause of stress and trauma, so when he could finally grow out that stubble it never left his face. But DI! Leon is a whole different ballgame. He’s not hairy like a werewolf (that’s more Carlos for sure), but he definitely has more body hair in that era cause he just kinda stopped focusing on it as time goes by.

You’d just like to watch him trim the stubble or shape it up, maybe even shave it off and let it grow back a bit. But you constantly tell him to keep it, that you like the way it feels when he kisses you or when he nuzzles into your neck. You enjoy the sensation of having his cheeks rubbing against your inner thighs as he eats you out, grabbing on to his head and pulling him in closer. Sometimes you’ll squeeze your legs around his head on purpose so you can feel the friction of the prickly hairs on his jaw scratching at your skin, only heightening the sensations for you.

Imagine riding him on his thick thighs and he has leg hair, feeling it against your skin every time your hips came back down on to his body. Think about the fact that he has a happy trail and trims his pubes a bit but doesn’t fully remove it CAUSE HES GROWN! So whenever you suck his dick so messy in the way he likes, the spit just spills all over and builds into a small puddle at the base of his pelvis. His favorite thing to do is watch you slurp it back up, how your nose nuzzles into his skin whenever you deep throat him. Don’t even mention the way he moans when you put his balls in your mouth, slurping on them like no tomorrow.

But the best part of it all? He loves it when he gets the white ring surrounding his cock when he fucks you. He wants to see the way you clench and cum around him, how your fluids stain his skin and pelvis, like your own personal way of marking him. He wants to smell like you, hell even taste like you. Probably enjoys putting you in a chokehold so you can feel his bicep curling around your neck, having your hands grab at his forearm and caressing the hair on his skin. If he’s not able to still feel the remnants of your release on his top lip, he’ll make sure it sticks elsewhere.

Petition to make him more hairy? Everyone raise your hands. I SAID FUCKING RAISE THEM! I KNOW Y’ALL ARE OUT THERE! Don’t be shy this is a safe space.

[coleccionprivada]

Macey Schamburg (@m.ace) @Yummyzine

[adoniseverywheremen]

Owen Lindberg by Sasha Olsen

[aiizenn]

taming the big boy. toji fushiguro.

ₓ˚. ୭ cw: dom!fem!reader, chubby!reader, sub!toji, age gap (reader in early 20’s, toji in late 30’s), cuss words, pet names (pretty mama, pretty, baby etc.) blowjob, masturbation, orgasm control, orgasm denial, collar w/leash, nipple sucking/play, slight riding, shirtless toji,

big boys need to be put in their place. ok ok so toji definitely needs be controlled from time to time, yk? also here’s 1.2k + of pure filth ◠ ◡ ◠

grunts are heard from the living room. you can already imagine his face; nose scrunching, brows furrowing and tongue clicking. clearly annoyed with the tv, it’s past his show time so he has nothing to watch . . . it goes silent, he must've found something. while toji was “entertained” with the tv, you were in the next room unboxing the new item you bought online—a collar. it was black, big, thick and with a leash, it was perfect.

you walk out with confidence, stopping at the living room entrance. toji’s broad muscular back faced you, standing there, you admire him for a minute. he was so focused on the new show he found, that he didn't notice you making your way over with the collar in your hand behind your back. once in front of him he looks up to you and grins.

“hey pretty mama” his fingers reaching your thick thighs, brushing past them slightly. you smile, bringing one hand in front of his chest and pushing him back to the couch. he looks. . .amused. you get on top of him, placing your knees next to his thighs. slowly and secretly you get the collar behind his head without him noticing. you run your fingers through his hair gently, making toji feel relaxed, until you grip his hair forcefully, pulling him towards you. both your faces centimeters apart; he looks at you, feeling disrespected, and tamed.

never in his life did he feel that way. in every situation he was always the one in control, the predator, and the boss. you smirk at his reaction, taking it all in. before he could respond, you pull him in for a kiss, lips on lips, inserting your tongue in his mouth. toji places his hands on your waist, pulling you closer, his tongue playing with yours, wanting to eat you alive.

as you start to pull away you bite his lip, leaving a small mark. his breath was shaky, if you weren’t close to him you would’ve missed it. you slide your hand over his chest, lightly over his scars, admiring his hard work, his body slightly twitching under your touch. your hand makes its way back to his neck, making small doodles with your finger.

toji is caught off guard when your lips make their way to his neck, sucking and licking him. he moves his head, giving you more access, his grip on your waist gets tighter. while you were occupied with his neck, you feel his hard cock poking you. you decide to give it some attention as well, firstly by grinding against his erection, receiving a small moan from him.

“nngh” his moan encouraging you to go faster. his big hands moving down to your ass, gripping on the material of your booty shorts, adding more pressure to his dick. he closes his eyes in pure pleasure. as you multitasked in pleasuring him you take the opportunity to wrap the collar on him; its not until he hears a small click that he opens his eyes. and sees you with a leash in your hand, feeling the collar around his neck.

“what’s this pretty mama?” he knew exactly what it was, but it took him a minute to take it in. “don’t play dumb baby” you say as you wrap the leash around your hand. he was a sight, half lidded eyes, light shade of pink on his cheeks, flushed lips, messy hair, and marks on his neck tagged with the collar. you look down to his erection, visible to the eye through his gray sweats. you palm him with your right hand, making toji place his head onto the crook of your neck, hissing at the sudden contact.

your hand makes its way to his already erect nipples, placing his bud in between your index and middle finger, swirling it around. . .receiving the smallest whimper in return. “such a good boy” you praise him, placing a light kiss on head.

he feels at loss when you remove your fingers from his nipples, missing your touch badly. you pull him by the leash, hard, in which he makes a desperate filthy noise. “hmm, pretty mama, gimme more.” he pleads, his hands reaching to touch your plumpy body. “no touching. hands together, now" and he listened, just like an obedient pup.

toji sees you wrap a tie around his wrists—he’d never seen it before. once done, you notice his eyes filling with desire. who knew that being in the receiving end felt so good. “you can't touch me or yourself, cause if you do” you pause brining him closer with the leash, “you don't have permission to cum, understood?” staring into his dark eyes. “yes ma’am.” “that's my good boy,” you whisper into his ear.

at a very tortuous pace you slide your hand to his sweats, pulling them down, and to your ‘surprise’ his hard cock came into view. his precum shown at the red, thick, angry tip—slightly twitching. you grab his cock, your cold hand around his erection made him moan, the contact felt amazing. as you made slow strokes, a grunt is heard above you.

toji is looking down, his face saying he wants more. without breaking eye contact you give him kitty licks around his tip—tasting the precum on your tongue. you take notice how he was restraining himself from placing his hands on your head and deep throat you.

“pretty, gimme more.” he says. not asking, but demanding. you halt your movements and give his dick a firm squeeze. “oh shiit, pretty wai- ah” he moans, looking up. once again you pull on the collar, making him look at you. “did i say you could talk, hmm?” “noo, no ma’am.” his eyes were dark, as if any minute he would snap and take you right there and then, yet he didn’t. “do you want to cum?” “yess” “then be a good boy and obey me.” you say giving his nipple a slight pinch. your attention goes back to his hard on—it got bigger. oh, he likes being controlled.

you move to give his shaft some attention. slow, long licks and kisses were displayed. “what a pretty cock you got, baby. so big and thick. you wish you were inside me right?” he nods. you smile, placing a kiss on the area where the shaft meets the head.

“you want to destroy my small, tight hole, is that it? wanna make me scream and let the whole neighborhood know i'm your little cock slut? go on, tell me.” toji’s bottom lip quivers ever so slightly. “fuckk, pretty, i wanna put my cock inside your tight little hole. i wanna ram into you ‘till i got you screamin’ my name. have the neighbors hear your pretty cries tellin’ me to go faster and harder. i wanna mark you all over, fuckk i want it so bad.” his last words leaving his lips rising in pitches as you pick up the pace of your movements.

“such a dirty mouth baby.” your hot breath hitting his cock. you spit on the tip, giving it a few more strokes then placing him in your mouth. moans and grunts are heard above you. you know he’s looking up, biting his bottom lip, and hands in form of a fist—restraining himself from making you go further. he’s so long, you don’t reach halfway, your hand covering what’s mostly left.

you bob your head at a pace that makes toji rolls his eyes back, as he feels that all too familiar wave washing over him. . .he’s on cloud nine. your lips start to ache, his thickness making it hard to breathe. his tip hitting the back of your throat. your mouth felt so hot, the warmth made it hard for toji to not come right then and there.

his breath got faster, moving his hips, trying to get further into your mouth without touching you. you knew he was at his climax; after a hard suck you remove him from your mouth. and he whines—literally. “who said you could cum?” you get up and sit on him, still grabbing the leash. you place your fingers at the end of your lace tank top and remove it, revealing your bare chest to him and you swear you see hearts in his eyes.

“suck on them, and no hands.” a small twinkle is seen on his dark irises. he moves closer to you and sucks on one nipple, his tongue swirls around the bud. your hands travel around his hair, massaging his head and humming in pleasure. toji doesn't waste time as he moves to your other breast, giving the nipple the same amount of attention. his hard on was very visible, twitching to be touched, so you grab it and twirl it in your hand.

“very good baby” you whisper into his ear, biting his earlobe afterwards. he shudders at the contact, causing him to bite your hard bud. nngh. “you can touch yourself now” removing the tie from his wrists, and not a second later he gives you a show. his rough hands move up and down his shaft at a lewd pace. he’s not looking at himself, rather at you—his pretty girl who gets him hard with the minimalist thing. neither of you break eye contact, thus encouraging toji to cup himself, adding more satisfaction.

“shiiit, pretty…i wanna cum, lemme cum.” “hold it until i say so.” his hand moves faster than before, he was seeing stars. when you notice he was close, you grab his cock and place over thumb over his tip—causing him to stop his movements.

“you don’t have permission” and with that you left him high and dry. there's a change in his eyes when you remove the collar from his neck. “lets go get some groceries” you say calmly. when you get off his lap you’re pulled right back and thrown to the couch. toji is on top of you, looking at you like a predator would to its prey. “my turn, pretty.”

[torusblindfold]

he got so buff 🥵

[savvy-ivvory]

Florian boxing on his story.

1/24/24

[thew4nder3r]

I don't know why but i just think about Miguel with a latina girlfriend but not just any latina. A mexican girl. And a lil something about us mexican girl is that we only take shit from two men. Our fathers and god. No else. 💁🏽‍♀️

He hates how much of a chokehold you have on him.

i mean, he's the leader of the whole ass spider organization but the second he sees you mumbling in spanish oh god this man's never experienced this much fear.

one day, he had sent you on a mission to another universe and you came back soaked in rain and pissed off.

"How was it- oh shit." He quickly shut up when he saw your angry face.

"oh it went amazing." You yank your mask off and throw it to god knows where.

"Miguel i swear to fucking god the next time you send me on a mission and i come back soaking wet i WILL SNAP YOUR NECK." he knew you didn't mean it but the way you got in his face and on the tips of your toes as you yelled made his body tense.

"Su puta madre me voy a regresar a mi universo y quedarme con mi papá por que con una CHINGADA YA ME HARTE DE ANDAR PERSIGUIENDO PINCHES GENTE POR CIUDADES QUE NI CONOZCO!" You screamed and ranted about how much you hated chasing people around 24/7. "Tiene hambre mi chiquita?" God that nickname it made you melt.

"yea...very hungry." You stand up from the couch, grabbing your hair and pushing it behind you.

"I made soup." "Congrats. You didn't burn the house down." You joke and he playfully pushes your shoulder.

"How was the mission?" He asked, sitting next to you. "You were gone for a while."

you sigh. "It was okay, supongo. We caught who we needed to catch but then the rain started pouring and now i look like a soaked cat."

he grabs your hair, pulling it into a low ponytail. "So it doesn't irritate mi princesa."

How does he do this? Every time you're in a bad mood, he always makes you feel better. "Thanks." You smile. "Am i crazy or is your skin darker than last week?" You laugh. "Don't you like my skin? Or would you prefer a blonde chic who can't go outside without getting a sunburn?" You smirk at him. He comes closer to you, kissing your jawline. "I like your skin like this. Mi morenita~" you giggle. You lean in to kiss his lips but stop only an inch away from him. "I missed you..."

He HATES how everyone makes fun of him.

Lyla always tells him how "he's the boss but she's the mastermind."

One time, Hobby had gotten on his nerves and he had started to go off on him until he felt your hand on his shoulder.

"miguel. No seas grosero." Everyone went silent. Expecting Miguel to start fuming. How DARE anyone tell him what to do?!

"Fine." Everyone was so confused. "Did she?" "Yep."

"what the hell are all of you looking at?! GET OUT!!" Ahh there he is.

Once everyone had left, he pressed his body against yours and hid his face in your neck. "God i hate that kid." You laughed at how exhausted he sounded.

okay. Now we're getting into the smut part of it. So yea. 🧍‍♀️💦

God this man.

he's fucking animalistic.

"Hmm yea you like this don't you? Ohh yea cum for papi. Cum on papi's dick."

woof woof bark 😫💦

he likes when you're a brat but he'll never admit it.

"Maldita niña malcriada. What would your father think, hmm? Seeing your boyfriend fuck the brat outta you?"

He'll wrap his hand around your neck and push you deeper into the pillows of your shared bed.

He looks all high and mighty but he will melt the moment you push him down onto his chair and straddle his lap.

"Ohh yea. Muy bien chiquita." He's got a firm grip on your hips as he stares at the place where your bodies met.

he loved seeing how face contort in please. Your wavy dark hair cascading down your shoulders as you bounced on his dick.

"You like bouncing on my dick, corazón? Yea yea you do, pretty girl. Keep bouncing just like that." His praises made you clench around him causing him to let out a whimper.

this man can eat me for breakfast lunch and dinner 😘