#THESE SENSATIONS FEEL SO FUCKING STRANGE IN MY BODY 😭😭😭😭

[zackcrazyvalentine]

Never in LIFE would I have thought I'd be SIMPING for irl boys/men in my mid-20s, experiencing those long forgotten hormonal reactions of teen years

..............yet here we are 🫠

#HELP ME #THESE SENSATIONS FEEL SO FUCKING STRANGE IN MY BODY 😭😭😭😭 #I HATE IT BUT I LOVE IT #MY AROACE ASS IS NOOOOOT EQUIPPED FOR THIS 😭😭😭😭 #i blame stray kids & woozi from svt #and like.... it's not only feral activity #they're all so cute and talented i am always looking in awe at them #CANNOT WRAP MY HEAD AROUND WOOZI BANG CHAN & CHANGBIM PRODUCING A GOOD FUCKING CHUNK OF HLTHEIR GROUPS' MUSIC #(I'm sure I'm missing other members in prev statement but you get the idea) #honestly....i feel so motivated to do ANYTHING creative i want #bc bro....many of the SKZ & SVT members are MY AGE #LIKE....IF THEY CAN BE SO CREATIVE AND DANCE SO WELL SO CAN I!!! #it will take time and practice BUT I'M GONNA FUCKING DO IT!!! #AAAAAAAAAA 💖💖💖💖 #i hope all the SKZ & SVT members get to life a good life #random ramblings #changbin*** my dumbass commiting typo

[freminet-writings]

Hiii! I love your writing style, i am so starved of fremi content it’s embarrassing. So I was thinking Fem!reader x shark/mermaid Freminet

- Breeding kink

- Impregnation kink

- ,,,maybe a bit of dubcon if you’re comfortable

It’s mating season for sharkies! Freminet has been unsuccessful with finding a mate thus far and he’s getting a little desperate,,, enter reader who’s just trying to go for a swim<3

cw // dubcon, if you don't like it i respect your opinion but this is my account and i write what my followers ask for, so please don't send hate thank u

guys is the "..." after words too much sometimes 😭😭 i feel like i do it way too often idk

finally putting some time aside for yourself, you went to a secluded beach outside of the city, almost no one came here, especially not to swim, you knew you'd be all alone, or at least that's you thought

dipping your toes into the coldness made you shiver, but you slowly sat in a smaller part of the water, relaxing a bit before diving in, little did you know about the boy lurking around you

poor freminet, it was mating season for most ocean creatures, and he wasn't any different, but he just couldn't find anything to mate with! he was starting to get desperate, being the only member of his family without anyone, he felt like a disappointment

he swam closer to the shore, to get away and distract himself, until he saw someone in the water, no one ever comes over here, why was this girl here? he thought to himself, but he couldn't help the overwhelming sensations of his body calling for a mate

he moved closer and pushed you against the sand, startling you with a yelp "what-?!" you gasped as you locked eyes with a red faced boy, his blonde har wet and dripping onto your face with his mouth open as he breathed heavily

his teeth were sharp, and you felt scared as his hands gripped your wrists, keeping you pinned down, he was...so attractive, but you couldn't stop squirming under his tight hold

"stop moving..." his tone was soft as opposed to his actions "please~ let me mate with you...! you're so perfect, oh god...!" his teeth grazed against your neck and you flinched

"I'll treat you good! please please...! I'll be the best mate anyone could ask for...! I'm so... desperate, pleaseee!" his hand trailed down to squeeze one of your tits, you gasped but it felt strangely good...

he didn't seem to care for a verbal response, your little gasps when his finger rolled around your nipple was enough for him, stripping you of your swimsuit and positioning himself at your entrance, his instincts controlling his every move

"Ahhng..." he moaned as his cock settled inside of you, he stayed still for a moment for any discomfort to fade and immediately began his work, holding one of your arms above your head as he thrusted deeply, practically drooling from the feeling of finally being inside of a woman

he needed this, more than anything, his thrusts became faster and more rough, your body sliding roughly against the sand while you moaned and whimpered underneath him, he spread your legs wider as he thrusts

he leaned down and shoved his tongue into your mouth, swallowing each and every one of your sounds as he cums inside of you, you thought that was it but he turned you around and positioned you on all fours

he didn't even let a second go by before he was back to slamming his hips against you, pushing his seed deep inside of you "haah... you're....ah, my mate now,so i get to..." he groaned as his cock hit spots you didn't even know existed inside of you making you moan and cry out

"...breed you like this...! ah... you're....mine" his breathing was heavy, his hands gripping your hips hard enough to surely leave a bruise "i don't care...if i have to do this everyday... you're gonna be good, and let me fuck you full..."

"ah~! t-thats...mnnghh!" you couldn't even speak a full sentence, the way he thrusted into you so roughly, it was so good, you could feel him cumming all over again, but his pace didnt despair once

"you're gonna be so good...so good carrying my babies..." his eyes were wide and full of lust "you'll do that, won't you? my mate? you'll be pregnant and so...fucking beautiful" the only thought in his mind was pumping you full until he collapsed from exhaustion

the overwhelming sensation of his cock pounding into you, never stopping as you cum over and over again, he was fully into his own mindset, ready to keep you there until he was satisfied, you were his mate he'll take care of forever, he wasn't alone and desperate anymore

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x you #genshin impact smut #freminet x female reader #freminet smut #freminet x reader #cw: dubcon

[wintersera]

UHM UHM CAN WE HAVE A GP WINTER X SUB READER AND GP KARINA?

roommate g!p jiminjeong x f!reader

notes: they’re just so silly and caring in this fic, also minjeongie gets a more confident abt topping reader aww and AFTERCARE AWWW

cw: overworking, threesome (reader receiving) , oral (giving), cockwarming at the end, praise, soft dom rina, um sorta dom winter?, subby reader, rina cums everywhere. not rlly proofread 😭

word count: 2.1k

in the next two weeks you had an exam. and hell, you were stressing the fuck out.

locked in your room for days on end without seeing sunlight for hours and hours, you decided that it would be best for you to cram every piece of knowledge into that brain of yours. glued to your desk table almost 24/7.

naturally, the eldest was worried for your mental and physical health. only seeing you exit your room for toilet and food breaks, food breaks being you making one cup of instant noodles per day. obviously as this progressed she grew even more anxious each time she saw you, you looked more drained than ever and she didn’t like that.

having enough of you over exerting yourself for some silly exam that wasn’t even that important, she knocks at your door gently, “hey, can i come in?” no response. “please? it’ll be quick” still no response. “i’m coming in.”

there you were with your head literally shoved inside a large ass textbook, headphones on with a blanket draped around your shoulders. the only light in your room was the desk lamp because you had your curtains closed for what you liked to call ‘study vibes’. noticing a strange presence at your door, you pull your headphones down, jerking your head towards jimin who was looking at you with concern in her eyes. “what? im studying please leave”

“you’ve been studying nonstop for the past week, are you trying to exhaust yourself… take a break”

“UM, no. i think i’m okay jimin. i need to get good grades for this exam or else i’ll cry…” putting your headphones back on, shoving your face back into the comically large textbook.

“take a break, please! how the hell are you going to do this exam when you’re literally going to pass out in the exam hall” swivelling your chair around to make you meet her face. ignoring her requests, she grows a little impatient, “right… if you’re not gonna relax i might as well help you relieve your stress” sitting on your bed, taking her shorts off revealing her boxers. she pats her lap ,wanting you to come sit on her. “come on, i know you want to.” grinning at you so sweetly. you couldn’t really say no anyways, she was so cute about it.

“okay fine, but only for a bit. then i have to get back to studying for real. deal?”

standing up from the chair was definitely a challenge for you. you had been sitting there for quite a while and your legs were trying to get used to well… walking. “you know what, let me just-“ with ease, she picks you up, sitting herself down with you on top of her lap, facing the door which was right in front of you. “-perfect. now i can help you out” even though you could do it yourself, jimin insisted on helping, taking off your shorts and panties, leaving just your shirt on.

sitting there, bare on her bulge, you began to feel a familiar sensation form in your stomach. “do you want me to skip the foreplay today? or… no?”

“well… you said i should relieve my stress so…” giggling in excitement as you guide her hands around you “don’t skip it”

with that she began. delicately touching your body everywhere, from caressing your thighs to light touches on the sides of your waist to fondling your breasts, sending shivers down your spine. gently holding your jaw as she moves your head to the side to kiss you gently on the lips. first starting off as sweet pecks that gradually turned into her licking your lips for entrance, wanting to let her tongue roam the insides of your mouth. she’s so gentle with it, savouring your reactions as if she’s never going to see you again, taking the time to tease you where she knows you like, commenting on how pretty your moans are and more. “you’re so cute, y/n. you’re so pretty”

you notice her bulge growing larger and larger, she was getting turned on too, purposely pushing her chest into your back because she knows how much you love her tits, but also because she wants to feel closer to you, and of course the fabric covering her nipples rubbed against her which she always loved. her breath tickling your neck as she, not so subtly, grinds you on her covered cock. oh she’s definitely hard. with how big it is, it must be a pain to keep it hidden in her jeans all day.

“jimin… mm.. take your.. boxers off” you whimper out between each breath you take. carefully lifting you up a little bit, you help her shuffle out of her boxers, letting it fall to her feet. “god you’re so- big” she wraps her arms around your waist pulling you back down, this time sliding her cock all the way inside, her tip almost kissing your cervix.

“can i start moving?” nipping your ear as she strokes the sides of your waist again. her tone filled with dripping lust, it was so obvious that she wanted to ram into you, but she wasn’t like that… unless you told her to.

“go ahead”

ever so gently she pushes her cock in and out of you, yet again praising you for taking her so well and saying how good your pretty moans sound to her. “focus… on me. let me help you forget about that stupid exam” lifting your hips up and pushing it back down again to help you ride her.

to be honest, the position you guys were in made it quite difficult for her to move her hips. but nonetheless she wanted you to be comfortable, only disregarding her slight discomfort to help you with your stress. so sweet.

she began to quicken her thrusts, feeling your walls squeezing down on her shaft. akin to a puppy, she desperately ruts into you, her moans becoming more and more louder with each push, yet she doesn’t forget about you.

gathering up the slick between your thighs she uses one of her hands, slowly rubbing your clit in circles while she uses her other hand to move your head to the side, acting on the urge to kiss you once more.

too absorbed in the pleasure, you and jimin fail to notice the sound of the front door being pushed open.

minjeong, fully unaware of whatever is going on in your room, bought your favourite drink as a surprise from the cafe just across the street, hoping that it would soothe you as she was also equally worried as jimin

“y/n, i’ve got your fav- hi..?” she knows you study with your headphones on so she usually walks in without a care, but this time was different. oh she was flushed in the face. “um- i- uhhhh…” stuttering horribly while she awkwardly places the drink on your desk. there you were with jimins cock shoved right up your cunt, legs wide open for her to gawk at.

who in the dorm wouldn’t get a boner? absolutely no one, obviously. and with full shame, minjeong felt her pants tighten, groaning at the delicious view in front of her.

you and jimin couldn’t care any less at this point, still fucking while she was in the room. you could tell that she was holding herself back when she could very easily take your head and shove you down to choke on her cock. but you knew she had a lot of shame to not do that.

“i-i’ll just leave. uh… you two carry on w-what you were doing” just before she was about to leave, jimin ,although dazed, thought long and hard.

“minjeong wait. fuck, help me out please? make y/n forget about studying for now” suddenly hoisting you up causing you to whine “y/n baby, lay down on your back for me please” doing as you were told, you laid there bare, pussy clenching around nothing as you felt the stares of two hungry woman staring at your naked body.

minjeong immediately grew shy at the request, throwing a glance at your still body waiting for her on the bed. she sighed, “are you sure? none of us have shared y/n before so like… i don't know” it took a few more persuasions from jimin to fully get her to agree. not usually topping you she didn’t have a clue on what to do. here you laid with your legs open for her, chest rising up and down, eagerly waiting for either one of their cocks to fill you up.

“guysss… hurry up please. i’m horny as hell and i need to get back to studying”

“hold on a sec. let me just move again” jimin said as she stood up. hovering almost right above your head, she orders you to open your mouth wide enough for her to slide her length in. as she fills your throat up, she takes both of her hands around your neck, both for choking you and stabilisation.

again, minjeong just stood there. drinking in the view of you taking jimins massive dick inside of your whorish mouth. just look at the bump moving up and down your throat. everyone say thank you to karina.

quickly taking off both her pants and underwear, she shuffles herself between your legs and teases your entrance. “a-ah, you’re already so wet y/n… mmhm i’m putting it in okay?” latching onto your hips for dear life. poor minjeongie, it’s her first time trying to dom you without being drunk as hell. shyly bucking her hips into you, you let out a couple faint moans.

“cmon minjeong don’t pussy around. actually slam into her- fuck, like this..” while demonstrating her extremely good thrust game, she starts fucking your mouth, pretty much using it like a fleshlight. “god your throat feels so amazing. good girl, k-keep using your tongue like that”

amazed at how rhythmic her hips were moving, she starts following the same speed as her. thrusting in and out in the same pace as she does, creating this new and very welcome sensation. it was also oddly sensual, knowing that the two of your roommates were currently bonding over… having sex with you. endearing in some sort of way.

getting lost in the moment, feeling both of your holes being filled up with these two massive cocks, you feel your legs shaking baadddd. the both of them could feel you growing closer to orgasm, minjeongie feeling your pussy pulsing and tightening each time she hits your favourite spot, whilst jimin could feel you struggling to keep up with your deepthroating, feeling how your muffled moans grew louder and louder. and of course this caused them to both edge closer to their own orgasm.

it hit hard. harder than usual. both watching as you unravel under them, hands searching for the nearest thing to grab, that being jimins arm. slipping your mouth out of jimins cock, you lift your back off of the bed, lips parting as your head rolled back in pure ecstasy. it felt so relieving.

and shortly after the two of them both came. minjeong spilling every last drop of cum into your pussy, leaning forwards to push her load further into you. then jimin finishing all over your face and stomach, her warm cum decorating your body.

you definitely deserve this after working your ass off for the past few days.

the three of you just rested for a while. panting heavily as you all simmer down from your highs.

“i’ll be back, i’ll get you guys some water” pulling her boxers back on and walking to the kitchen her boner is still apparent. well i mean your tits are still covered with her cum, how can she not be turned on

“oh right! your drink i almost forgot about it” minjeong says as she grabs it from your desk. she’s still stood between your legs but the distance from your bed to there wasn’t quite far away. lowering the drink to your face, she also wipes the cum away with her other hand. “didn’t know jimin unnie cums this much. goddamn…” you laugh at her, sipping the drink.

“minjeong… are you going to pull out yet?

“can we cuddle like this instead? you feel comfy” setting the drink back down, both facing each other, she lies right beside you, her cock still inside.

“yeah alright cutie, i guess i’ll stop studying. let’s just stay like this tonight” embracing her as she kisses your cheek.

“you guys cuddling without me?? wait for me” pouting so cutely at you both “let me join in” now the three of you are all cuddling on one bed. all cosy together you doze off to sleep completely ignoring the work you had to do. oh well you can try again tomorrow, but maybe they’ll help you relax again :))

#wintersera #aespa smut #aespa x fem reader smut #aespa x fem reader #aespa karina smut #aespa winter smut #g!p aespa #g!p winter #g!p karina #kpop smut #fem! reader #girl group smut #gg x reader

[ivy-loves-chocolate]

Krauser fucking kidnaps you and uses you as a sex toy 😈😈😈

Note: It’s so dirty omg 😭🥹💖

Tags: dub-con, kidnapping, NSFW, minors DNI.

Pair: Krauser x F!Reader.

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Divider by @cafekitsune

"You’re such a good girl," Krauser said as his fingers were deep in your mouth.

You haven’t seen him coming. The last thing you remember was going home from work, and then everything went black. After that, you woke up in a strange room tied to a rusty bed that would creak at the slightest movement with this stranger who abused your mouth and rubbed your cunt. The first thing you noticed after waking up was the cold sensation around your wrists.

You muffled something, but that's really all you could do. You eventually got used to the taste of dirt and gunpowder.

The stranger’s blue eyes were glued to your face, devouring your devastated face, from your teary eyes to your red cheeks.

His other hand was rubbing along your clothed cunt and occasionally preventing your legs from closing.

"That’s it." He said this as he pulled those fingers out, causing you to cough a little. He watched as you struggled to catch your breath, enjoying the sight of your helpless body.

"Please…" you pleaded, but he didn’t respond in any way. Instead, he covered your mouth with his hand as he squeezed your cunt hard enough to make you squeal.

"So soft, so puffy." He said this as he kept clenching his fist. "I wonder how it looks naked." You watched in terror as a smirk appeared on his face, knowing damn well that you were at the mercy of this tall, rough stranger.

He turned his back to you to focus on your clothed core, and with a quick motion, he tore your pants with ease. You couldn’t see what he was doing, but you heard the sound of your clothes being torn apart and then felt a sudden cold on your sensitive area. Your arms lay helplessly next to your body, unable to move as the cold chains were restraining them.

"My God…" he said as he bent over to examine your core. "It’s so beautiful…."

"Please sir…."

He spit on it, and you could feel the saliva dripping down between your lips.

He roughly spread your legs further. You couldn’t do anything but obey him.

His fingers found your clit quickly and began to rub it, causing you to whimper helplessly. Faint waves of pleasure began to go through your body the faster he went.

When you were wet enough, he inserted two thick fingers inside you, beginning to stretch your tight pussy.

"So, so tight…" He rotated his fingers as he thrust inside, going only half their length and then pushing deeper and deeper. At this point, you instinctively spread your legs and began to pant, as this stranger was doing such a good job.

"Oh my God…" you said between heavy breaths, grabbing the sheets below you.

The stranger was with his back to you, focused on your pussy. The two fingers began to stroke your clit faster, while the other hand picked up the pace as well. Soon, the fingers from inside your hole were soaked in your juice.

"F-fuck…" you yelled as you felt a familiar pressure in your lower belly. It kept increasing as the stranger rubbed you, and soon you came all over his fingers with a feeble yelp.

After that, he brought his finger to his mouth and licked it thoroughly while looking at you.

"So,so good…" he said as his tongue twirled around each finger, making sure to lick everything.

You raised your head to look at him, but you quickly smashed it on the pillow as you felt his hand slowly go under your shirt, making its way to your chest.

"Why are you doing this?…" you asked as you began to sob.

"I have my reasons."

He massaged them, rubbed them, and squeezed them until it began to hurt. You’re nothing but a toy.

"So squishy and soft." He pulled your shirt up, then ripped your bra off. Your breasts bounced in the air, and Krauser caught one of them, beginning to rub your nipple between his fingertips. At the same time, his other hand, which remained at your cunt began to play with it again.

He inserted two fingers and began to thrust again.

Krauser had the sadistic pleasure of seeing your pretty face frowning, your lips quivering as you sobbed in both pleasure and sadness, and those eyes, god damn those big (y/c) beautiful eyes that were wet.

Then, he stopped. Just like that, he pulled his fingers out of your cunt and he stopped caressing your breasts.

You thought it was over until you heard his zipper being pulled down, and then his pants dropped heavily on the floor. You took a quick glance at his cock and gasped because it was so big and thick. You didn’t know if you were able to take him.

"Don’t worry, I'll be gentle." He said this as he gave himself a few strokes. His hand ran up and down the whole length as he licked his lips. He began to leak in front of you and let out quick moans. This sight of him, this sinful man, made you have contradictory feelings. You wanted him, you wanted to feel that thing inside you, so you spread your legs further for him while looking at that cock.

"That’s right, I knew you’d come to your senses." He chuckled and climbed on the bed between your legs. He positioned himself at your entrance, and then he buried himself with one hard thrust. The sudden hit made you grab the sheets again and yelped.

"Oh my God" you shouted, making Jack freeze. He looked at you with a concerned expression. After a second, he began to move again, but at a slow pace, allowing you to accommodate his dick. Each thrust stretched you more and more, and soon you were moaning in pleasure.

Your eyes were blurry from all the tears, but you began to smile as Jack hit that sweet spot inside you. They were tears of joy.

Jack sat up straight as he fucked you because he wanted to see that face of yours, he wanted to see those boobs bounce because it turned him on more and more. The more he’d fuck you, the harder he’d twitch and leak inside you.

You saw him, he was a tall guy, so you saw his face. He was blushing and panting hard, his eyes were half closed, and by the way, he was throbbing inside you knew he was close. You gave him the dirtiest look you could possibly make.

"Cum for me, Major Keauser…" you said as you licked your lips.

With that, his thighs began to tremble as he came inside you with long, abundant cum shots. The first few were stronger, filling you up quickly, and the following ones were shorter, causing some of his semen to spill out of your pussy. He pulled out slowly, and a beautiful, white, small flow began to drip down on the sheets.

"Fuck…" he whispered as he admired his work of art.

This fetish of yours was weird and very time-consuming, but it didn't hurt once in a while. Besides, when you work for a kinky guy like Wesker, there's always a dungeon available to fool around in.

"Are you ok?" Krauser asked as he kissed your forehead and as his hand caressed your waist.

"Yes, I'm fine." Your body was wrapped in a blanket as you lay close to his chest.

"You were amazing."

"You were too, Jack."

Both of you giggled and kissed each other.

Taglist: @rokurodokuro @alewesker

#resident evil #resident evil 4 #jack krauser #krauser x reader #smut

[niilue]

I want more Geto with top male reader 😭😭

Maybe him being our little incubus or sugar baby if ur comfortable 🥺

I mean u can do what ever u want i just want sub geto 🤧

Love u and ur fic very much 🥺💞

ෆ    ִ      ׁ  sub geto

u are so sweet anon

cw; dom reader, male reader, incubus geto, shy and needy reader, geto ridding you, somnophilia, mention of breeding? this is kinda short :(

having a cute, sexy incubus in your room sounded exactly like it looked. but well, it was true, you weren't even sure when he showed up but he did. saying he was there to satisfy you and to feed himself. and well his food was... sex, pleasure.

a few days ago you had forgotten about the long-haired man because you were too tired from work. and also because even though you had done it a couple of times, he was too beautiful and you were easily embarrassed. so sometimes you ignored him saying that you were busy or that you felt bad.

apparently even though geto was an incubus he was a reasonable incubus and understood you. today in particular you were a little "horny" but you were too afraid to ask him for sex. it was ridiculous, but you felt that his dark eyes could read all your dark thoughts and you couldn't deal with it.

 all the times you had done it, it had been geto who had proposed, making the prettiest and most seductive face. you had no choice but to silently accept. and fuck him until you couldn't do it anymore, not that you would complain much either.

it was already very late when you went to sleep, geto never showed up and you assumed he had forgotten about you, so you decided to go to sleep.

then when you were in between sleep and awake you heard some sounds, like clapping, almost sticky. you felt an extra weight on your lower waist. the bed was also moving as if something was jumping.

when you started to come to your senses you felt very hot, too hot. even sweaty, even though you couldn't feel your sheets. you felt something strange, pleasant running through your whole body.

you could not wake up completely yet. you also heard how the room was filling with low gasps, as if someone was moaning near you. 

when you felt something touch your chest, you quickly opened your eyes, coming to your senses and focusing on what was going on around you. you found the image of geto, sitting on top of you, your dick inside him, jumping on top of you.

you were about to scream and protest when geto used one of his fingers on your chest to send you to lie down again. "shhh (name), it's all right, you were having a good time while you were sleeping." he said licking his lips wickedly, as he moved up and down on your cock.

you were almost like spellbound. the image of geto, with those black clothes, fish stockings, high heeled boots, a top that showed his strong abdomen and a mini skirt that exposed all his ass and cock. it drove you crazy.

you felt the excitement flood all your senses and you nodded so lost in the sensation of being inside geto's tight hole. it was incredible.

you could feel your own pre-cum going down your cock. everything felt sticky, probably geto had also used some lubricant or just his saliva. it made you shiver.

without losing sight of the way geto was fucking himself, you bit down hard on your lips. you took his waist between your hands to make his movements more stable and faster. you felt yourself faint.

"ah this feels so good, your cock i love (name)... look at you, you love the way i look on top of you, don't you?" said geto smiling.

"you-you- i really like you, geto, you're so beautiful." you said almost like a lover. 

" yes? do you like to see how i fuck myself, how your cock is buried in my ass?" he said to start penetrating himself harder. 

you really wanted to take him by the neck and throw him on the bed and penetrate him until he was white all over with your semen. if he was capable, you wanted to fill him up every day until he got pregnant. you shook your head dismissing that, how absurd and obscene. he was provoking you.

"i know what you think (name), do you want to get me pregnant, do you want me to have your children?

#geto #sub geto #geto suguru #sub jjk #suguru geto #dom!reader #anime smut #male reader #jjk smut #jjk x smut #geto x smut #sub suguru geto #sub boy #dom reader #jjk x reader

[capricornlevi]

mayyyyy i hope you're doing okay!

you asked and i deliver! if you're up for it ❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜ with nikolai from bsd (if that's poss and i'm correct in having remembered your fandoms!) if not nikolai, then chuuya? <3

hello my dearest, thank you so much! <3 I hope you're well also! I'm an anime-only for bsd (for now anyway, really need to read the manga!) so I'm gonna go with chuuya for this one ! a surprisingly emotionally-charged friends-with-benefits kind of fic is the result 😭❤️ thanks again beloved!

chuuya nakahara x reader (wc 1.7k)

nsfw - minors/ageless blogs do not interact!

He shows up at your doorstep every now and then; sometimes with gifts, always late at night. He never calls or texts beforehand. Most of the time you’re not even aware of the fact he’s in town. 

But you never turn him away. 

You don’t let him take advantage of your hospitality, of course. You accept the gifts without fail, and before allowing him into your bedroom, you make him wait until you finish whatever task you’d been in the middle of before he arrived. If you were about to shower, he’d wait on the couch. If you’re preparing dinner, he’ll often help you. 

It’s strangely … domestic, in a way, considering how casual your relationship is. 

Calling it a ‘relationship’ in itself feels like a misnomer, because he doesn’t come to your apartment to be domestic, or hold your hand, or ask you how your day went. He only ever comes over to fuck you, when he needs to get rid of the heavy tension he builds up in the course of his job, when he needs to let his mind go numb and so that he can forget, if just for a moment, what he’s done in the past. 

You’re happy to participate in this no-strings-attached relationship. It’s not as though you receive nothing from this arrangement, after all; you wouldn’t keep letting him in if it didn’t suit you too. With your career and all of life’s commitments, you don’t have time for a stereotypical romantic relationship. You’re too busy to tie your life to another person. 

However, you still have needs, and Chuuya satisfies them. Sure, it might be nice to hear from him a little more often, but that’s a small price to pay considering how convenient the set-up is for both of you. It works well. 

Today’s meet-up followed the same pattern as usual. A sharp knock on your front door, and you instantly recognised who it was. Still, you didn’t rush; you were preparing some tea in the kitchen and allowed it to steep a little longer as you chose to keep him waiting.

Eventually, you answered the door to see him standing there, eyes fiery and his body tense, and you let him in. 

That is where the familiarity ends. 

Now, you notice that there’s something different about him. As usual, he waited for you to drink the tea and accepted a cup of his own when offered to him, but he didn't say anything else. 

Didn’t say anything at all. 

He usually makes small talk - awkward as it may be, considering what the two of you end up doing right after - but tonight, he stays silent. He seems tightly wound, crackling with a tension you don’t quite understand. 

You peer at him over the top of your teacup. He’s not looking at you, he’s looking down at his hands, and his brow is deeply furrowed. His sharp features are even more pronounced than usual as he tries desperately to withhold whatever emotion that’s threatening to show on the surface. 

The silence becomes too much for you, and so you ask, “are you alright?”

He doesn’t seem to hear you at first, staring down at the teacup in his hands. You ask again. 

He glances up at you, eyes weary and almost … empty, like he’s not fully there. He seems wounded, as though something’s hurt him, and you feel a pang of pity and sadness rush through you. 

The sensation of sympathy is as unfamiliar to you as any of this. Before tonight, this arrangement was entirely unemotional. You never felt any connection to the man in front of you. 

But now, sitting here and seeing this deep vulnerability in someone usually so prideful …

It makes you want to hold him. 

The thought scares you, and so you do the next best thing - you set your teacup down, close the distance between the two of you, and kiss him. 

He tastes of tea leaves mixed with the faintest hint of cigarette smoke - he often keeps a pack on him, but rarely smokes them before meeting you - and you deepen the kiss before you start to linger on those earlier, troubling thoughts. 

He reciprocates instantly. He kisses you far more passionately than you’ve seen from him before. Usually he likes to take his time with you, dragging his tongue gently against your bottom lip until you’re almost whining for him, chuckling against your open mouth as he holds back to drive you mad. He likes to see you fall apart, to beg, for him to be the one in control and have complete command. 

But tonight he surrenders. As you kiss him you hear a moan caught in his throat, low and gravelly, and you feel his hands paw at you desperately, eventually settling on grabbing your waist. He holds you close, grip firm but not forceful. You let him touch you. 

When you eventually pull back to catch your breath, he doesn’t do the same. It’s like he can’t be away from you, your body; he clings to you, peppering soft kisses along your jawline, nuzzling into your neck as he does so. 

The intimacy shocks you. He never does that, never tries to hold you so close before - in fact, he rarely even kisses you. Usually it’s just an afterthought, in the heat of passion, but tonight, it’s like he needs it. Like the entire evening is built around that. 

He starts to tug your shirt up over your shoulders but it catches at your chest before he can fully remove it. Instead of waiting for you to untie the top buttons he dips his head and presses his lips against your chest, planting wet kisses on the skin between your breasts, going lower, lower until he’s down on his knees, kissing your stomach just above the waistline of your pants. 

You let out an airy, disbelieving laugh. 

“What’s all the rush for?” you ask him, fingers still fumbling with your shirt buttons. “You - you’re never … this is a first. We have all night, you know.”

“I know,” he answers softly, tugging your pants down past your hips as you finally shrug off your shirt. “I just need you now.”

—-

After sitting you up on your kitchen counter and wringing three orgasms from you, Chuuya finally takes you by the hand and leads you into your bedroom. He’s familiar with your place now and so doesn’t have to fumble around for a condom - the second drawer of your bedside cabinet, always - and before long, you’re underneath him, gazing up into his pretty face. 

He’s still looking so vulnerable, and you can’t suppress the urge to lift your hand and rest it against his cheek. He leans into your touch instinctively. 

Your heart surges in your chest. You don’t know where the words come from, but they spill from your lips nonetheless. 

“Do you want me, Chuuya?”

He looks at you, eyes wide, and at first you think you’ve said too much. After a beat passes and he hasn’t withdrawn from your touch, you realise that he’s waiting for confirmation, that he’s not sure you’re fully aware of what you’re offering. 

He wants to hear you say it. He doesn’t want there to be any doubt, and you don’t want that, either. 

“Say you want me, and I’m yours.” 

Your words hang heavy for just another moment, adrenaline coursing through your veins, before he finally puts you out of your misery by leaning down and capturing your lips in a searing, fierce kiss.

He pulls back, breath hot against your face as he rests his forehead against yours. 

It’s barely a whisper, but you hear it clear as day. 

“I want you”. 

You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him in; he follows, pressing into you in one smooth motion. You’re still so wet thanks to his efforts in the kitchen so it’s an easy slide, filling you just how you need and hitting at the perfect angle. 

It’s strange - you’ve done this countless times before, but this feels new. Every time he pulls out and thrusts back inside you let out little pitiful mewls for him, back arching like you’ve never felt anything like it. 

Because you haven’t. 

The way he looks at you now, all heat and desire and open want … 

You can’t take your eyes off him, reluctantly closing them only when he leans down to kiss you again, sloppily and messily but just what you need to help you creep towards the edge. 

It builds so strongly you can’t even tell when it starts or when it ends; all you know is the spasms of warmth spreading out from your core, the way your body moves as if you’re no longer in control of it, the sound of skin hitting skin as he speeds up his thrusts so he can join you. 

When he fills you, he rests his forehead against yours again, your skin damp with sweat but neither of you taking much notice. He moans - a sound so perfect it makes you clench around him, your fingernails digging into his shoulders - and you feel him release at last. His breath is shaky and his hips move in short, shallow movements as he lets himself feel it all. He doesn’t want to miss a moment of it. 

He looks so beautiful like this, more carefree than you’d see him all evening - than you’d seen him in months, come to think of it - and your first thought is how badly you want to make him feel like this again. 

Hours pass with the two of you tangled in the sheets together. It only ends when overstimulation sets in, your legs so weak you’re afraid you won’t be able to manage the short walk to the kitchen to grab some water. 

He laughs when you tell him this but he goes to do it for you anyway, bringing back two glasses. You take it gratefully, holding it with both hands as you look into his eyes once more, trying your luck one last time. 

“Stay the night?”

He opens his mouth as if to turn you down on instinct, but thankfully, he can’t deny himself any longer. 

“Okay”. 

#chuuya x reader #chuuya x fem!reader #chuuya nakahara #chuuya x you #may tries to write

[mlmmetalhead]

hello!! I would like to request a Patrick Bateman x Male Reader smut imagine :)

I don't really have a plot in mind but I just ask that the reader is the top/dom! Maybe it could be something based know the fic you already did of him, like you just pick off where it left off?

Idk just do whatever you want and I'm sure I'll love it!! I love your writing<3

A/N: First of all- thank you so much, you legit making me blush with your comments about my work lmao 😭 I made this the second part of the Have you ever heard of Genesis? Fic I've written.

Simply Irresistible

CW: Anal sex, masturbation, couch sex, m!dom!reader, Patrick is a bottom but a really fucking annoying one, cause I can't imagine him being any other way.

As the sounds of the Genesis album drove out two males moans, the couch did the opposite, cracking at the slightest movements, considering that Y/N and Patrick didn't even get to the best part yet. The taller man became more dominant, as he latched his lips onto Bateman's neck, leaving hickeys, his fingers going up to unbutton his fancy jacket, opening it up and gently getting it off the other man.

Patrick, on the other hand, was feeling really strange, fighting himself internally. He furrowed his eyebrows, his mouth twitching, as if trying to say something, that never came. He wanted to push L/N off. This was hurting his image, his reputation. But on the other hand... His breathing hitched, as he felt lips on his sensitive neck. On the other hand, if felt amazing.

Bateman didn't even get to breathe in, as he felt his shirt being pulled off, too. Y/N's lips attacking his broad shoulders. Patrick bit his lip, in an attempt to hold in a moan.

"So fucking handsome. Mesmerising. Gorgeous."

L/N moaned under his breath, while moving down Patrick's body, worshiping every corner.

Patrick let out a shaky breath, as he tangled his hand in Y/N's H/C hair. And to think, he was going to get rid of the man this night. He wanted to end this all, he was jealous. And where are they now? About to fuck on his couch.

Stopping at Patrick's pants, the other man sat up, pulling his shirt off himself. Bateman couldn't help but eye him up and down, before pulling the man to himself, smashing their lips together. Such action of affection wasn't usual for Patrick. Well, Y/N didn't know this, so he eagerly accepted, keeping his partner down by pressing on his toned body, allowing his hand to travel up and down, feeling Bateman's muscles on his palms. He couldn't count how many times he fantasized about the exact same scenario.

Moving straight down, Y/N gave one of Patrick's nipples an experimental lick, while his hand went down to the others pants, unbuckling them. Patrick wasn't very vocal, but he did moan a little at the action, closing his eyes and allowing himself to revel in the tingling sensation of the other man's tongue on an unfamiliar area.

"Just like that... Continue."

Words of praise slipped past his lips, as Bateman felt his pants being pulled down, his erection finally standing up all proud, as he let out a breath, closing his eyes. Y/N's hand went down Patrick's boxers, wrapping around the others girth, giving it an experimental twist.

Patrick licked his lips, groaning a bit through his lips. This made Y/N continue his actions, repeating them over and over, setting a brutal pace, all while looking at his partner.

"Open up your eyes."

He didn't know why, but Bateman obliged. He opened his eyes, only to be met with E/C ones, staring into his soul.

He didn't know why, but that made Patrick unbelievably hard. Those damn eyes.

He felt a knot forming in his gut, being ready to be pushed over his limit. Just then, the other man stopped completely. Still maintaining eye contact, removing his hand from Bateman's boxers.

The man narrowed his eyebrows, opening his mouth to say something, but being abruptly stopped by the feeling of his boxers being tugged down completely, revealing his forms to L/N, whose face was painted with a smirk.

Patrick breathed out, watching through his eyelashes, as the H/C man removed his pants, discarding them somewhere in the room, and pulling his boxers off, too. His erection standing up, the head leaking with precum.

Bateman gulped, biting his lips at the thoughts which roamed through his mind. L/N gently got down between Patrick's legs, softly opening them, and lining himself up.

He pulled down, enveloping the other man's lips in a heated kiss.

"Do the fucking thing already."

Patrick groaned, pulling himself up a little with support of his hands on the sides of the couch.

"As you wish, babe".

Y/N smirked seductively, as he thrusted all in one go, in a second.

Bateman's eyes went wide, as he sucked in a breath, examining the new feeling.

"Idiot. I would do it b- better if I was in your place."

"But as you can see, darling, I have my cock inside you, not the other way."

L/N said, as he thrusted his hips again, earning a muffled moan from Patrick. A couple of seconds passed, before Bateman raised his voice again.

"What are you even waiting for? Go on with your thing."

Y/N didn't even bother to give him a coherent answer, he only smiled and snapped his hips again, and again, quickening his pace.

Every time his body met the sensitive skin of Patrick's thighs, a small groan could be heard. The Dom threw his head back, as he moaned, one of his hand holding Bateman's leg, and the other one traveling up his torso, to ghost his index finger over his lips.

And when the other man gave in, enveloping his finger in his mouth, licking and biting it, L/N moaned even louder, which made Patrick's shaft twitch.

The mixtape ended already, going silent, with nothing blowing out the sounds of skin slapping and moans.

"Fuck."

Loudly said Patrick, as he covered his face with his hand, his hips going up to meet Y/N's thrusts, doubling the pleasure they both felt.

"Does this feel good?"

L/N asked, as he thrusted in a particular spot, that made Bateman's body twitch, sending electric shocks through his spine.

"You know it- it does, don't wast- waste my time just to- oh fuck... Tease me."

"You're such a buzzkill, baby."

He continued on abusing his prostate, hand wrapping around Patrick's long-forgotten dick, pumping it up.

"Oh Christ..."

"You close?"

Y/N was only met with a nod, as the brunette was unable to speak, holding on for dear life on the couch.

"Me too, Patrick. I'm going to do it inside, alright?"

L/N snapped his hips up particularly hard, the impact made Patrick jolt.

"Don't you fucking- mmh!- dare."

"Then where do you want it?"

The H/C licked his lips, bringing his free to Bateman's stomach, slightly stroking it.

"Nowhere near me."

Patrick failed to say those three words for a good minute, being unable to think straight, all that was on his mind, was how good he felt at the moment.

Y/N leaned in on his face, jerking his hips hard against Patrick's entrance, licking his ear in the process. A moan erupted from his gut, as his body shook from the pleasure, staining L/N's hand in white, as the other man keeped up with his thrusts.

"Too late, dear."

Y/N purred, as he pulled out just in time, finishing all over Patrick, his semen mixing with his partner's.

Patrick inhaled, unable to move, his eyes squint shut. It felt so disgusting, but so good at the same time.

#x male reader #patrick bateman x male reader #patrick bateman x reader #patrick bateman #american psycho #fanfiction #gay

[touyasdoll]

Had another thirsty idea for Hawks if you’re down.

So you know how he can “hear” with his feathers, right? I could imagine him gifting his S/O a necklace with a feather on it. For sentimental reasons, of course, but it would probably also help him keep an eye on them. Like if they were in danger/was getting kidnapped or something, he’d know immediately.

Imagine his S/O is lonely at their place, really missing him…then gets a devious idea. Whips out the vibrator and starts pleasuring themselves, making sure to not hold back on the vocals. He can hear every single thing.

I just—ah, I’m so weak over this 😩😭

Minors DNI

Pairing: Hawks x reader

Genre: smut

Warnings: daddy kink

You were laying in bed, staring at your phone, checking to see if Keigo had responded to you yet.

He hadn’t, but you knew that he was busy. He was usually busy and you understood that.

But that didn’t mean that your needs disappeared whenever he wasn’t around to satisfy them. It had been a few days and you were feeling a little frisky, but your boyfriend wouldn’t be home for at least another few hours.

Thank goodness for vibrators.

You reached into your bedside drawer, pulling out the magical wand you kept stashed there before getting yourself properly situated.

You brought a hand to your chest, as the other dipped the vibrator between your legs, and felt something soft around your neck when a wonderful idea struck you.

You allowed yourself to relax, teasing your nipple as you cranked the setting on the vibe up and pressed it to your clit, instantly drawing a lewd moan from your lips before you slipped the buzzing toy between your legs, coating it in your slick.

“Fuck, Keigo,” you moaned, louder this time, arching your back as you chased your first high. You’d certainly need more than one today.

“Feels so fucking good, Daddy,” you pant, groaning sinfully loud as you fuck yourself on the toy, a loud squelching sound filling the room. “Yes, fuck my pussy just like that.”

A breathy sigh escapes your lips, a sweet, airy sound that pitches up into a needy mewl, “Love your cock so much, Daddy. Need it so fucking bad..”

You smirk as the feather around you neck seems to dance, tugging at the chain around your neck as it flits around.

///meanwhile///

Hawks is walking down the hall, on his way to yet another meeting that he would much rather not attend with the commission.

He feels a strange sensation all of a sudden and immediately realizes it must be the feather he’s left with you, so he focuses, trying to just make sure that nothing’s wrong.

But he’s unprepared for the carnal sounds that he picks up. The buzzing between your thighs, the moans pouring from your lips. His name on your tongue.

His pants immediately become tighter, almost uncomfortably so as he continues to listen. He can’t possibly go into this meeting now. Not while you’re pleasuring yourself back at home.

He can almost see it; you, sprawled out on the bed, maneuvering your favorite toy between your folds as you writhe on the bed, a sheen of delicious sweat coating your perfect body as you drive yourself steadily towards that sweet, sweet release.

He takes a deep breath. He has to work, he has to—fuck.

He almost doubles over in the hall, bracing his hand against the wall as he clears his throat. He’s trying to keep it together, to take in a deep breath and compose himself, but it’s so damn hard.

He’s so damn hard. The tent in his pants is near painful now as it throbs in it’s confines.

“Dammit,” he chokes out, balling his hand into a fist as he screws his eyes shut.

///back at home///

You’re marching steadily towards your second orgasm, still panting from your first as you clutch at the crimson feather around your neck, running it through your fingers a few times.

“Daddy..!” You cry out, your vision whiting out briefly as you find bliss again.

“Yes, baby bird?” Hawks is standing between the French doors to the balcony, leaning against the frame, having touched down just in time to see you come undone. His eyes are on you and he looks absolutely feral.

#hawks x reader #hawks smut #hawks x reader smut #hawks imagine #hawks x y/n #hawks x you #keigo x reader #keigo takami #keigo takami smut #keigo takami x reader #hawks thirst #just thirsting 🥂 #bnha smut #mha smut #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha thirst #mha thirst