#tw: somno

[becca-e-barnes]

Sub!bucky is so needy for you after you denied his orgasm a few days (he is so whiny 😩🥵)

And at night he’s having a wet dream of you and he doesn’t know that’s part of you evil plan… while he grinds his clothed dick at your palm you whisper some sexy things in his ears. When he cums he wakes up and you made his look like he was not your good boy 🥵🥵🥵🥵

I've actually been thinking about something similar recently! I just really love subby men eugh 🤤

I like to think you could make it a little more intense though because I prefer to imagine that you've been making him edge for a few days. You don't let him edge inside you, you both know he'd struggle too much. Instead, you lube up your hand and stroke him for hours, letting him fuck your fist until he's dribbled so much precum over you, your hand is unbearably slick and then you kiss his forehead before you tuck his aching cock back into his underwear.

No matter how much he whines and begs and pleads to be allowed to cum, you don't give in. He's not just being denied his orgasm, he's being worked towards it until he's right on the edge and then you give him absolutely nothing. Repeatedly. It's torture but fuck, he gets off on knowing his dick is yours. He doesn't cum without your permission. You completely own him.

He breaks after the sixth night of being relentlessly edged. You'd stroked his cock nice and slowly for hours that day, swirling your tongue over his tip and reminding him that he's the best boy. He was practically shaking by the time you both made it to bed.

His little whine of "Oh fuck, please." was the first thing you remember hearing when you woke up, quickly followed by "O-oh, oh yes."

At first you thought he must be touching himself; giving in to his own slutty thoughts when he thought you wouldn't find out.

As your sleepy brain slowly wakes up, you realise he's grinding against you, rubbing his throbbing cock against your bare ass, gripping your hips like there's no tomorrow. "Gonna cum. F-fuck, gonna cum." He's frantic, his head tucked in against your neck, his breath hot and erratic against your skin.

You can't have that. Absolutely not. You shuffle away from him, determined not to let him have what he needs and the second the contact between your bodies is broken, you hear him whine pathetically.

"Did you really think that would work out for you?" You tease quietly, turning to face him but that's when you realise his eyes are still closed. His brow is furrowed, very clearly still asleep.

You can't help but pity him. He's so desperate to cum, he's grinding against you in his sleep. He's done his very best to do as he's told but his body can't take it. He's been the best boy for you all week. The least you could do is grant him a little relief.

"You're such a good boy, Bucky." You whisper, pressing him gently onto his back, grasping his cock and letting the tip glide between your slick folds. Nothing feels better than this. You've missed it more than you thought you would this week.

"Such a pretty little slut." You line his tip up with your entrance and ever so slowly lower yourself down. "You're a mindless little fuck toy for me when you're like this. So horny, you can hardly even think straight. You've been like a needy fucking puppy for me all week. You just let your dick think for you, isn't that right? You know I could tell when you were zoning out and daydreaming about fucking me? You're so cute."

As you start to really fuck yourself on him, Bucky seems to moan himself awake.

"Please." He begs, and it sounds so pretty when he says it. "Please, I'm so close. I'm gonna cum. I can't cum inside you. There's gonna be so much."

"Oh sweetheart, that's what I want. I want you to fill me. Stuff my cunt full of cum. I thought I told you how badly I want a baby."

[madeforstarker]

Peter whining and pushing at Tony's head that was in between his thighs with both hands, pouting out a "I'm too sleepy, not now" and Tony just kisses Peter's inner thighs and grunts out a: "then sleep; I just want a taste."

[candiid-caniine]

the hottest thing happened to me last night lol (cw: consensual somno)

basically, my spouse edged me in my sleep...but neither of us meant for it to happen.

in their case, they half-woke up from a dream in which apparently we had a discussion and mutually agreed to sex, so they turned over and started rubbing my clit.

in my case, i had a very vivid "dream" that they were edging me.

eventually, my spouse woke up enough to figure out that a discussion had not taken place, and stopped what they were doing. when we woe up this morning, they said, "sorry about last night, though I might have dreamt it." I said, "wtf, i thought *i* dreamt it!" they explained what happened, while i exclaimed that i'd been thinking about it since i woke up and had been wishing the whole time that it'd been for real.

here's the worst/best part: after we'd sorted the whole thing out (during which i repeatedly reminded them that i've been into the idea of them edging me in my sleep since, like, forever), i asked them if they'd meant to edge me repeatedly.

turns out, i was tapping/moving their hand every time i got close, just like i do when i'm awake. except i was entirely asleep.

that's right. the hot, pathetic revelation of all of this: i'm so deeply edge-trained now that i do this shit in my sleep now.

[succubusmunson]

tw: somno, cnc

You wake up moaning and chest heaving with every breath you take. Looking down, you see Eddie between your thighs, his tongue sliding over your swollen clit. When he makes eye contact with you, he can’t help but chuckle and your shocked expression. “Good morning, baby. I didn’t mean to wake you, but I was feeling a little.. hungry.”

[byunejoo]

── two thirty seven

contents. smut minors dni, established relationship, hints of idol au, boyfriend!ej, perv!ej, female reader, somnophilia, unprotected sex, fingering, being woken up by sex, dubcon (kinda), tit grabbing/squeezing, usage of the word “noona”, usage of the pet name “baby”, creampie

word count. 2096

Euijoo doesn’t mean to be so late. He promised you that he’d come to your place after he finished work today, but he didn’t know that it'd run this far into the night. Surely, you’d gone to sleep by now. The thought made him a little sad, and he debated whether or not he should just head back to the dorm to not disturb you at these hours.

Ultimately, he decided he was going to keep his promise.

You were still awake when he got there, sitting on the sofa to await his arrival. It’d been a while since you’ve seen your boyfriend for more than a few minutes at a time, but he was going to sleep next to you tonight and he will have an off day tomorrow. Needless to say, you were excited. So excited that you jumped up from your seat and ran to greet him when you heard the lock turning at your entrance door.

He smiled at the sight of you, though he felt a little pang of guilt that you were up so late when he saw the time. Still, he greeted you with a tight hug and a tender kiss on the lips, all the while pushing the door closed behind him with his foot. He loved seeing you like this; you were wearing an old t-shirt that he’d left behind one of the previous times he slept over, which stopped just shy of your top-mid thigh, leaving it to the imagination whether you were wearing any shorts beneath it. Euijoo cut that thought short, knowing that he’d get himself into trouble if he thought much about it.

“How was work?” Your voice was relaxing and sugary, like a warm honey-sweetened tea, warming him from the inside out as he felt some of his worries washing away.

He hummed, and replied in a tone just as soft as yours. “Tiring. Did you wait long? I’m sorry for being so late.” You waved off his apology, assuring him that you didn’t mind waiting. “Why don’t I go shower and I'll join you in bed when I'm done?”

You agreed, shuffling off to your bedroom after whispering something about watching a movie together, even as late as it is. He sent you off with yet another kiss and turned on his heels to make his way to the bathroom. He wanted to shower quickly to get back to you as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he took a bit longer than expected. Getting caught up in scrubbing the dried sweat and dirt from his body, letting the warm water beat down on his skin as a makeshift massage, he didn’t realize how much time had passed when he got out. He glanced at the time on his phone and cursed, rushing to dry his hair and brush his teeth so he can finally join you in bed.

When he peeked into your bedroom, you were already sound asleep. He felt apologetic for taking so long, and a little upset, but it was understandable. The digital clock across the room read 02:37 am in big, bright red letters. Maybe he could climb into bed without waking you — besides, you have all day tomorrow to spend time together.

He gently pulled the cover back, intending to crawl in and cuddle. However, his plans were ruined when he glanced down. His breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of you; you’re laying on your stomach, one leg bent at an angle, causing the shirt to ride up. It was bunched up at your waist, showcasing your plump ass barely covered by the cute underwear you’d chosen to wear. They were cotton, pink with a strawberry pattern printed on them. They’d twisted, presumably from you moving around to find a comfortable position, and bunched up between your asscheeks.

His mind was racing, full of dirty thoughts. Thoughts of pulling your underwear to the side, secretly looking and sinking his fingers into your pussy clouded his vision. But he knew he couldn’t. He just couldn’t justify doing that when you were asleep, no matter how sexy you look. No matter how badly he wants to test the limits and see how long it takes of his fingers fucking into you to wake you up, he couldn’t. He was going to fix where they bunched up uncomfortably and sleep normally beside you. That’s all. Nothing less, nothing more.

When Euijoo's fingers hooked around the leg opening of your underwear, you shifted your hips. Shocked, he froze in his spot, still holding them away from your skin. He now had a full view of your pussy from where he stands, and he has to take a few deep breaths. He tries to calm himself down, but his dick hardening in his pants made it difficult to think clearly. All he wants to do is drop to his knees, bury his face between your legs and finger you while he laps up all of the wetness that drips down to your clit. It looked so pretty that he has to resist the urge to—

He touches you. His fingers slip past the fabric and just barely brush past your folds, cupping your pussy. You stir a bit, making his breath catch in his throat, but remain sound asleep. It was as if his hands had a mind of their own pulling your underwear down your thighs as gently as he could. With your bottom half now bare, his shaking hands run up your thighs to softly touch you more. Euijoo’s large hands timidly squeeze your ass cheeks, spreading them apart and staring at your holes in awe. They’re so pretty, you’re so pretty, and all his. He just can’t wait to stuff his cock in you. And he can’t help but wonder, would you still be able to sleep through that?

There’s a heavy feeling in his chest. He knows that he should ask permission to touch you like this, but he tries to reason with himself. You always said you were intrigued by the idea of being woken up like this, and you trust him, so is it really wrong?

As he let his fingers ghost over your skin, noting how perfect it felt in his hands, he couldn’t bring himself to stop. And when he shallowly pushed one of his fingers inside of you, he doesn’t want to. Even in this state, the tender touches to your body have caused arousal to pool at your entrance. It makes the slide of his finger so easy when he presses it further into you. He’s gentle with the touch, staring in awe when he pulled it back, seeing it shine with your slick. He spreads the wetness all the way from your entrance down to your clit, his touch still feather light until he presses two fingers into you. Which was still so easy with how wet you are.

He starts to thrust his fingers into you with a timid, shy pace. His fingers curled into you at an angle, brushing against a spot that he’s come to find easily in your relationship, causing you to shift your hips again. For a second, he halts his movements. But when you started to subconsciously angle your hips and try to grind them down on his fingers, he began fucking them into you. This time at a slightly faster pace. Heat bloomed from his chest up to his neck and face at the lewd noise from his fingers repeatedly plunging into your wetness.

What halted his movements entirely was when your hand grasped his wrist. You let out a loud whine, lightly digging your fingernails into the skin. His fingers stilled, buried inside you, as he watched your reaction. He had only a small peek of your face, but he could see that your eyes were still squeezed shut, and your eyebrows were furrowed. With his fingertips just barely brushing that spot inside you, your hips start to roll on their own.

“Wha…What are you doing, baby?” Your voice was groggy. Euijoo felt a wave of guilt wash over him after waking you up, and it was evident by your voice that sleep was still weighing heavy on you.

Though your vision is still blurred and your mind hazy, you can clearly see the sheepish smile and light blushing on his face when you opened your eyes. His eyes darted around, seemingly unable to make eye contact with you or dare to even look at your face at all. “I'm sorry, noona. I was coming to bed, but you just looked so pretty like this.”

You hummed. “I hope you were planning on fucking me properly. If you’re going to do it, do it right.” Your words were slurred together from residual drowsiness, but he understood them clearly.

Your words sent a rush of arousal straight to his cock bulging in his pants. His stomach felt like it twisted many times over, as if he was on a rollercoaster, and he could feel precum begin to ooze from the tip of his neglected cock. He hadn’t realized how completely affected he was by this entire situation, but now that he had become aware, it’s all he could think about. He just wanted to be inside you now. He wanted to release the pressure that’s on the border of becoming uncomfortable.

Taking your words as an invitation to continue, he stepped back and allowed himself to pull your forgotten-about underwear further down your legs until they fell to the floor. He then rushes to push his own down so he could step out of them. Still just as careful, he begins to gently turn you over to lay on your back. Your eyes had once again closed, head lolling to the side, still grasping at the edge of your interrupted sleep. He doesn’t want to move too fast and disturb you any further, so his movements are slow. His hand has a light grip on your ankle, pulling your legs apart enough so he can kneel between them. He now had your legs draped over his thighs, spread just enough for the dim light peeking through the window to catch and illuminate the wetness on your pussy and inner thighs. Using his fingers, he shakily runs them through your arousal once again, all the way from your entrance up to your clit, gathering a bit to use on himself as lubricant. He still had that heavy, sinking feeling in his chest, and a lump in his throat, but he pushes that aside knowing that you’re okay with this. You said so.

Euijoo lazily strokes himself a couple of times, spreading both your wetness and whatever had leaked out of him over the length to make the slide easier. When he lined the tip up, you shifted a little again, still in a sleepy haze. Then, he slowly started to push himself in. It was slow, almost an agonizing pace, but he didn’t want to jostle you too much. It’s not as if there was any resistance, none more than usual from the tightness of your pussy, because you’d already dripped so much arousal already.

He only gets a little more than halfway through before pulling out until just the tip is inside you, slowly thrusting back in, pushing a little more. The action makes you let out a little whine and loll your head over to the other side. After repeating that process a couple of times, he finally fully sheathes himself inside you and he feels like he can breathe. It was as if he subconsciously held his breath the entire time, almost like his usual shaky breathing would interrupt your in-between sleeping state.

One again, he pulls out almost entirely before thrusting back inside you, as deep as he could go. He sets the pace this time; it was slow, soft and gentle. Enough to feel good, but he isn’t sure it’s enough to cum. Still, he keeps the pace. Euijoo lets his hand gently knead the meat of your thigh, where his hand was resting, as he fucked you. He could hear your breathing become heavier, and he knew you weren’t asleep anymore, but he managed to keep the rhythm.

That was until you begged him “please, more.”

Euijoo sat up on his knees, changing the angle a little so he could reach even deeper. He leaned down to place a kiss on the corner of your parted mouth, almost giggling at the way you desperate chase after his lips. He sets a new pace with his thrusts this time. One that’s a little deeper, a little less soft, and one that makes you cry out and reach for his hands. Lacing his fingers with yours, he continues like that. He didn’t know where he should look—should he focus on your pretty face scrunched up in pleasure? Or should he watch where his cock slips in and out of your wet pussy, creating such a lewd sound that can be heard alongside the two of you’s moans? Or should he focus on where your boobs are bouncing under your shirt that he so desperately wants to take off?

He lets go of your hands, much to your dismay, and quickly started pushing your shirt up. He got it just barely over your chest before he grabs both tits in his hands, squeezing. Not hard enough to hurt, but enough to use as leverage to pull you down on his cock in time with his thrusts.

“Noona, you look so pretty.” He hissed when your hands reached for his shoulders, lightly digging your nails into his skin. He allows you to pull him down to press a few small kisses to his lips, which he gladly returns. “I think I’m gonna cum soon.”

You nodded, silently agreeing. Wordlessly saying yeah, me too. Even if you tried to put it in words, you’re pretty sure it would come out as slurred, pathetic whines. Though you were awake, your mind was still hazy and even worse when clouded by a big fog of lust. There was a tight feeling in your abdomen, muscles contracting as your hips begging to gently rock up to meet Euijoo's thrusts and keep him as deep inside you as possible. You were so close, almost there, riding on the edge of orgasm until it hits you. Almost instinctively, your legs wrap around his waist pulling him closer until all he can do is rut his hips into yours.

At the same time, Euijoo can feel himself slowly losing it. He squeezes his eyes shut, vision having gone blurry, and tries to focus on your pretty sounds. But even they, and the lewd wet noises, fade into the background as he feels himself just barely touching the nose of his own orgasm. He almost didn’t hear your desperate plea for him to cum inside, baby, please. But he did, and he was glad for that, because he wasn’t sure if he could pull out when it feels this good. His fingertips dig into the skin of your thighs, where they had returned preciously, as he finally tips over the edge and loses himself in the feeling of you wrapped around him while he cums. He lets a few curses slip past his lips and drops his head down to your shoulder. His teeth graze the skin there, making you gasp and clench around him in excitement.

All too soon, though, both of you reached the end of your climaxes, riding out the high of your orgasm.

Euijoo lifted his head, barely, just enough to turn his face toward yours and lazily press his lips to yours. He could feel his stress from the work day evaporate as he steadied his heart rate, slowly kissing you. However, he could feel sleep catching up to him, so he pulled away. He needed to clean the two of you up before he eventually fell asleep while kissing you.

He didn’t miss the way you giggle and propose the idea of doing this again another time, though.

[mhathotfic]

It’s 7:30 am I’m done with tasks, just waiting on ride.

Thinking about Bakugou coming home from a night shift ready for bed, but his sweet little hybrid went into heat early and is humping the stuffie he just bought because their poor little pussy is drenched and all achy and at least that gives them some relief.

Now he has to make a choice, let them ride him while he tries to sleep or stuff them really quick and hope it’ll hold them long enough to let him get at least an hour of rest.

Either way he’s buying them a vibrator for future use

[lightvixxen]

Literally this idea

hhh in love w/them fr

TW: NONCON TALKS, NC SOMNO, not excplicit but its the main topic!!!

they just can't help it!! seeing you all scared, tears welling up in your eyes asking them to stay over and protect you!!!! you cant understand why you keep waking up all wet n horny while they sleep right next to you!!!

its gotten to the point you'll subconsciously seek them out, rut your pussy against either of their legs and their NOT supposed to play with you?? your literally asking for it!! and wearing the skimpy pjs???

and after all, its not wrong if you want it...unconscious or not

[twinkinspector]

📢 kenma likes somno because he has really weird sleeping patterns so sometimes you just wake up to him rubbing his cock on you and other times you wake up to him already inside 📢

[starnhearts]

KINKTOBER DAY NINE

top! ryujin x bottom! f! reader | today's prompt was consensual somnophilia | WC: 1060 | Y/N has female anatomy and is reffered to with she/her | up late

CW: SOMNOPHILIA (IT'S CONSENSUAL AND DISCUSSED)

MINORS DNI

Somnophilia.

When Y/N suggested it, Ryujin was shocked. She had heard of the idea in passing, never in much detail. Ryujin had always found it a little odd, but never really bothered to think about it too much. I mean, Y/N couldn’t give consent while she was asleep! That was the most important part to Ryujin, making sure Y/N felt good and liked what she was doing. How was she supposed to do that if she was asleep?

But Y/N’s eyes looked so sure when she said that she wouldn’t have to worry, she would love it. That she trusted Ryujin, that she knew that the woman wouldn’t hurt her. Ryujin’s lips cracked into a slight smile. It was worth a shot, right?

Ryujin found herself thinking about it more than she probably should during the following days. When her mind strays during work, it’s always that same thought. Thrusting her fingers in and out of Y/N, her sleepy grunts filling the air. Y/N awaking with a gasp as she pumped a strap in and out of her. Climbing under the covers to pull her panties off and lap at her clit. Ryujin would feel heat pool in her stomach, squeezing her thighs together in discomfort before forcing herself to return to her work.

“Ryujin? Can we do it tonight?” Y/N blurted one night, the two had been watching TV on the couch beforehand. “The sleep thing.”

“Yeah!” Ryujin answers, almost too excited. “Yeah, that would be great.”

“Someone’s been waiting for this.” Y/N said, a smirk creeping over her face. Ryujin playfully punches her arm.

“Y/N, I’m just wondering how this is supposed to work? When do I get up?” Ryujin asked.

“You’ve always woken up earlier than me. Why not just in the morning? Or if you wake up in the middle of the night or something.” Y/N said.

“Alright, then.” Ryujin nods.

As the pair settled in for bed that night, Ryujin couldn't tear her eyes off of Y/N. Even just in her regular pajamas, Y/N looked insanely pretty. The way she looked in the darkness, the way her muscles untensed after a few minutes. The way her eyes looked close, her lashes resting down.

Ryujin didn't sleep easily that night. She could feel Y/N’s body heat pressed right against her skin, usually a feeling Ryujin basked in, feeling too hot tonight, like she’d come down with a fever. Ryujin tried to keep her breathing steady, but she can’t help the way her breaths become heavy as she thinks about what would happen in this same bed a few hours later.

The minute Ryujin’s mind goes quiet, she falls asleep. 

She woke up when it was still dark outside. Ryujin felt far too much energy buzzing through her for the hour, having to chew on her lip. Ryujin figures it’s just because of this whole thing.

Ryujin slid under the covers, up to where Y/N’s cunt was. Ryujin slipped Y/N’s shorts off, a slight anxiety flowing through her. It went away when she saw how absolutely wet Y/N’s panties were, a clear spot that Y/N had soaked through. Ryujin had to bite her tongue to keep a moan from escaping.

Ryujin pulled Y/N’s panties down to her ankles, revealing her bare cunt. Ryujin’s head slipped between her thighs, fingers spreading her cunt open as she lapped at her clit. Ryujin was soft, slow, trying her hardest not to wake Y/N up yet.

Even in Y/N’s sleep, she can hear how her breathing becomes labored and can see the way her chest rises and falls. The way her breath hitches when she grinds against her clit harder, a purpose to how she licks at her.

Ryujin was savoring the way Y/N tasted on her tongue, a taste she’d had before, but tonight it felt entirely new. Even in her sleep, Y/N was ready and eager for Ryujin’s tongue. How she opened herself up to Ryujin, her breaths deep and heavy. 

Ryujin pressed harder against her clit, eyes staring up at Y/N’s sleeping figure. How pretty she looked with her eyes closed, the moon shining down on her from the open window. Ryujin thrust a finger inside of Y/N, immediately getting coated in Y/N's slick.

Y/N stirred, letting out a whine. Her eyes fluttered open, looking back down at Ryujin. Ryujin met her gaze, pink dusting her cheeks.

“..Ryujin?” Y/N said, dazed. Her cheeks flushed red as she spread her legs more for Ryujin without realizing.

“You’re such a whore for me, aren’t you?” Ryujin remarked, pulling back from her clit for just a second. “You opened yourself up to me so nicely in your sleep. So desperate.” she continued before pressing her tongue against her clit again, rubbing against it with a new vigor.

Y/N gasped, throwing her head back into the pillow. Ryujin chuckled, the vibrations hitting Y/N’s clit. Ryujin looked up at Y/N again, seeing how much her expression had changed. Her eyes were tightly shut, her eyebrows knit together. Y/N had bit her lip at some point, trying to stop moans from falling out of her mouth.

Ryujin slipped a second finger into her cunt, a whine from Y/N immediately following. Ryujin felt her clit throb as she looked at Y/N, the way she fought to keep her mouth shut and how hard she trembled underneath Ryujin. “I’m close.” Y/N mewled, hands trailing to Ryujin’s head and her fingers lacing in Ryujin’s hair. Y/N’s legs shook, feeling unstable as her orgasm dawned on her body.  Ryujin curled her fingers into Y/N’s sweet spot, wanting the woman to feel as good as possible before she peaked. Y/N doesn’t last much longer, her body giving out with a shudder. Ryujin pulled her wet fingers out of Y/N’s cunt and head away from her clit, returning to her spot in the bed.

“Did you like it?” Ryujin asked, looking at Y/N with hopeful eyes.

“I really liked it. Did you? I know you were hesitant at first.” Y/N responded.

“You don’t need to worry about me liking it, Y/N.” Ryujin said, a grin creeping on her face.

[xmaslunatic]

oh a reaction? even better. ive been wanting to write smth somn with jooyeon. ur reaction might give me inspo for it haha -cece🌈

I THINK YOU SHOULD DO IT!!!!!

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[becca-e-barnes]

Bucky missing you at night while your asleep him needing to cum so he just gets on top of you takes your little shorts off and slowly thrusts into you as you let out sleepy moans. Then he starts to use you while saying “ shhh baby just take it, take daddy’s cock like a good little slut”

Happy Sunday, let's get filthy 😈

This is really hot though, just the thought of him not being able to wait? Maybe you have a little bit of a free use situation going on and he knows you'll be totally fine waking up to him getting himself off by using your body.

Touching himself just isn't enough sometimes, not when you're right there. He almost feels bad disturbing your sleep because you look so peaceful but there's something about watching you come around while he's already inside you that makes him achingly hard.

He's made his mind up. He's taking what he needs tonight and God, he wants to be rough with it. He still needs you a little more worked up though.

Your shorts are in his way but not for long. He's not particularly gentle when tugs them down your legs given that he hardly has enough control left for 'gentle' right now.

He licks the pads of his pointer and middle fingers of his flesh hand, slipping them between your legs, letting his spit help with the glide. He'd usually use his metal fingers but he knows the colder touch will wake you up and that's not what he needs just yet. His fingers massage your clit in slow, firm little circles, just the way he knows you like.

"So fuckin' beautiful." He mumbles to himself, watching your face. Your lips have parted a little, your breathing a getting more erratic and he can't help but feel painfully smug when your body starts to respond to his touch. You're getting wetter by the second and he adores that he has this effect on you.

He knows you need a something more. He's so frantic, he almost considers just pressing into you now, he's so wrapped up in the thought of fucking himself senseless. He tests his own patience just a bit longer, pushing your thin pyjama top out of the way before latching onto your nipple. His mouth is so hot on your skin, suckling on the sensitive bud in the same way that usually leaves you keening against his mouth when you're awake.

It works wonders, whether you realise it or not. He can easily slide two thick fingers inside you, curling them delightfully in the way he knows you love. It's so easy to get lost in the sight of his fingers disappearing inside you and he's mesmerised by the feeling of your velvety walls rippling around him. His dick twitches in his own hand, clearly getting a little jealous.

He finally gives in, shuffling on the bed as quietly as he can, spreading your thighs and making room for himself. Slipping inside you takes more concentration than he's really willing to dedicate to the task but good God, it's worth it.

The first slow glide is breathtaking for him. You're so warm and wet and soft, it's pitiful how obsessed he is. He's used to a soft groan or a desperate plea from you right after he bottoms out but not tonight.

"Pretty little hole for me to use." He moans to himself, beginning to pull back, still so careful not to wake you.

He doesn't stay so composed for long. His thrusts speed up and there's just something about the way you can't hold in your moans that makes him need to fuck you harder.

"Bucky? Oh fuck, that's good." You groan, only really half awake.

You hear him moan, low and totally filthy but you barely have time to let your eyes focus before he's pulled out, flipped you onto your front with your ass slightly raised and he's sliding back inside you again.

"Just take it, sweetheart. Take it for daddy. Good girl. That feels nice, doesn't it? Waking up with daddy's cock inside you. Had to use you, baby. Couldn't stop thinkin' about you." He's so caught up in the thrill, it's hard for him to think straight, using his body weight to pin you to the bed.

"I-I'll take it for you, daddy. You fuck me s-so well." You gasp, your voice high pitched and frantic, your fingers curling to grip the thin pillowcase under your head while your eyes roll back.

[xx-princess-kitty]

let’s set a fake safeword so you can ignore me and keep fucking me while i scream it over and over :)

[littlegirly]

pretending to be asleep while he fucks you, only for him to whisper "i know you're awake" in your ear 😵‍💫😩

[justxangelxthings]

Being overpowered is so hot. Feeling small and fragile is so hot. Fear and vulnerability and helplessness are so hot. Humiliation is so hot. Shame is so hot. Corruption is so hot. Being degraded is so hot. Being soft and feminine is so hot. Being degraded for being soft and feminine is so hot. Praise is so hot. Filthy talk is so

[sluttyiris]

i always feel gross after cumming and tell myself that i won’t rub my cunt to p0rn and r4pe threats anymore but i always end up back on here anyways. i can’t resist how wet and desperate i am.