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beastaarz · 8 months

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white tee. sasuke uchiha.

˖ ࣪ ⭒ ◞ warning ━━━ fem!reader, boyfriend!sasuke, mating press, choking, dacryphilia, cream pie, breeding, lots of dirty talk cause why not, sasukes mouth is filthy, praising, sub!reader, pleasure!dom, overstimulation, clit rubbing, face grabbing, slight manhandling, pet names < pretty, baby, princess >, black coded, lowercase intended.

# . summary : he loves fucking you on the couch,

"unh, fuckkk." your breathy whines filled the air with your glossy, plump lips parted slightly, pretty ( e/c ) eyes averting hesitantly to the small pudge evident on your stomach. the swift, and deep thrusts of his thick tip against your gummy cervix has the both of you panting softly, his now rosy cheeks becoming more evident.

"sasuke." you slur once again, completely drunk off of his cock and the way he would roll his hips with your own. tears well up slowly in your eyes from the pressure, meaty legs folded up over your shoulders as he bullied his cock into your creamy cunt. "'s too deep, feel it in my tummy."

"hm? you feel me in there?" he asked placing his hands on the print in your stomach, voice calm and monotone as ever, with a small drop of breathiness from his poor attempts to try & not bottom out while he was deep inside of you. it was just so wet and tight, and so fucking warm. at this rate, you were going to drive him crazy.

you responded with a eager nod, only getting a cocky and smug smirk from the onyx haired boy, along with his large hand wrapped tightly around your neck, causing you to choke out a broken moan, though it sounded much like a wheeze from the tightness. a creamy ring coated his thick cock, watching himself disappear into your soppy hole feeling the blissful way your leaking cunt clenched around him.

"look how good you’re taking me." he grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at the way he rammed his throbbing cock into you.

you've already came multiple times on him, making a huge mess on his white tee shirt as he rammed and bullied his cock into your pussy. the wet, and downright nasty sound of skin clapping filling his ringing ears, feeling the way your ass smacked against his abdomen harshly, balls slapping against your ass. boobs jumping from the impact, though he kept the comforter steady from the steel grip he had around your bruised neck.

"mm shit, princess. so fucking tight around me. look at 'er." he rubbed his free lankly fingers over your swollen bud as you drooled slightly in the corner of your plump lips, tongue freely out and eyes crossed dumbly. "creaming all over my dick like this. wanna fill her up." he almost groaned when you began fucking him back, your fingers clawing into the couch he was fucking you into. he watched the way your plush thighs jiggled as he slammed his hips into your own, also catching the way your arms and knees grew weak from holding them up. he didn’t care though. he wanted to use you, and he was going to do exactly that.

he shoved two fingers into your mouth, feeling the way you immediately wrapped your wet tongue around them, sucking and slurping causing a grin to grow on his face. "good girl." his words making you feel tingly.

he felt his balls grown heavy and tight, sinking his pearly whites into his pink bottom lip as he stared down at you, onyx eyes lidded and hazy. shoulder length hair falling in his face as he abused your cunt even more, letting his spit drop onto your clit as he rubbed and played with it. your pussy squelched all around him, his thick cock coated in your slick making wet noises. "mhm hear that baby? that's all you. so wet. so pretty." only thing these words did was arouse you even more, making it easier to slip inside of you.

"hng . . . keep fuckin' my dick back like this. jus' like that, baby. 's all yours. make it wetter." he pushed your legs further over your shoulders with his free hand, causing you to scream, tears rolling down your face whilst he continued to choke you with the other. he loved hearing your loud cries for him, all it did was stroke his massive ego. you sobbed as he pounded mercilessly into you, pussy swollen and sore.

"oooohh, yesss." you mewled feeling the overstimulation he was putting you through, as you let him abuse and use your cunt, feeling your stomach tighten into a knot for the 10th time already. you felt the way his hips began to stutter against yours. you can tell he was about to cum. right inside of you. "ooh shit, g'na cummm!" you chanted continuously as you felt a huge wave of pleasure hit you like a brick as your ass clapped against his pelvis, the squelchy sounds of your dripping cunt filling your ears and dropping onto the floor.

his onyx eyes glared into your own, his jaw clenching as his thrusts grew sloppy, but his pace never faltering. "me too, baby. gonna let me come inside?" he asked, though he already knew the answer as you brokenly whispered out sweet nothings as you nodded eagerly. "let it all out, pretty." is what you heard before you released your climax, feeling a huge wave of white ecstasy fall over your frame, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you clawed your way into your fluffy couch. you heard a loud groan emerge from him before the feeling of your cunt getting filled up with his kids filled your body.

the both of you panted softly as he fucked his seed into you, making sure none of it spills out. he spilled everything inside of you, watching as yours and his juices leak into the corners of your clit. he closed his eyes, and kissing all your face.

ttm, wattpad / @ beastaarz.

an : first blog. hope ya liked :)

#uchiha sasuke #sasuke smut #sasuke x reader #sasuke x you #sasuke x y/n #sasuke uchiha x reader #naruto smut #naruto #sasuke uchiha #naruto x black reader #sasuke x black reader #sasuke #black reader #beastaarz #.beastaarz

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cultrise · 8 months

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suggestive ahead !

okay, hear me out !! you and hobie tangled between the sheets of his bed as you wake up from last night’s session. and you’re so well rested, it was one of the best sleeps you had in a while. the covers embrace your naked torso as you breathe softly onto the pillow.

your eyes open to the sight of his back as he’s stretching out, groaning softly and trying to snap out of slumber. i also think hobie’s spider senses would not work the same when he hasn’t woken up yet, so he wouldn’t notice you are awake and watching him.

and his back profile just looks so damn good, his muscles flexing as he tries not to wake you up, sitting on the edge of the bed. so you quietly move over, sitting up and wrapping your arms around his pretty little waist, making him flinch at the sudden touch. and he’s so warm… and smells so nice…

“mornin’. hope i didn’ wake you up, doll” he smiles as he feels your cheek press itself on his shoulder blade, a low hum emerging from your lips “no, you didn’t” his hands reach back as he grabs you by the back of your knees, pulling you closer so you wrap around him like a backpack.

resting his hands on your thighs, he leans his head back slightly as he basks in the sun shining from the window. your lips trail gentle kisses on his spine, making him close his eyes in bliss. “you feelin’ alrigh’? not sore or anything, are you?” he asks, just to make sure you aren’t hurting.

you smile against his skin, placing your chin on his shoulder “oh? you want to take care of me or what?” his eyes trail back to watch you, eyes lidded with sleep as you smile at him. and god, his heart is throbbing so badly against his chest it might as well get out. “maybe” he purrs as your lips touch his shoulder.

you use your knees as a pivot so you can raise yourself upwards, dragging your torso along his back and wrapping your arms around his neck, resting your cheek against his. and he can’t help but break out into a lovesick grin because fuck, your boobs feel so nice against his bare back.

“what do you wanna do today?” you ask as your sight wonders out the window, watching boats pass by calmly, small waves making hobie’s houseboat rock ever so slightly. hobie sighs, leaning into your touch “probably.. stay in bed” you smile.

“in bed? don’t you have band practice?” you ask as you tear your face away from his, bending forward so you can look him in the eye. “so?” he looks at you, completely unimpressed “d’you think i’d rather go play guitar with m’mates or stay in bed with m’girl?” you grin at his serious manner “trick question?”

he rolls his eyes, pressing his tongue to his cheek “y’really think i’ll just go to band practice when your tits are pressed so nicely against me like that?” he smirks as you break yourself away from him, a cheeky smile on your lips. he turns around swiftly, his eyes wondering down your torso with a small “fuck” as he presses kisses down your collarbones.

“i guess that’s fair” you close your eyes as he hums in approval “thought y’wanted to get rid of me for a second the’e” he adds, making you chuckle “when you look that good? no way” his head snaps up, eyes glistening “i look good, that so?”

“mhm” you bite your lip as your eyes watch his plump lips. he puts on a shit eating grin, making your body tingle as he gets closer “might take your word for it” before pressing his lips against yours, making sure to make access for his tongue, tasting you.

his fingers dig into your hips, your thighs, the skin of your waist, as your fingers travel along his upper back and neck, drawing circles. you feel your body lose balance as he presses himself down against you “hobie, i’ll fall!” you say, breaking away from the kiss as he smiles down at you, still towering over you.

“thought you already fell f’me” he grins as you fall on your back, now fully under him. your back dives into the mattress, the sheets covering you almost fully. “you dick” you groan as he chuckles at you before trailing his kisses downwards and reaching your chest. heavy breaths come out from your mouth as he nibbles onto your skin, lovingly marking you up even more, determined to continue last night’s work.

and best believe he does. when he said he was gonna spend all day in bed, he wasn’t kidding. you went at it multiple rounds with hours of long and loving aftercare until the sun went down.

#down bad #down enormously #down astronomically #down cosmically #i need this man to breathe #atsv #across the spiderverse #hobie #hobie brown #spider punk #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown smut #hobie brown x reader smut #𐙚 — pages.

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succubusmunson · 10 months

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warnings: unprotected sex, creampie, breeding kink

Steve has your body pinned to the bed and your legs spread wide. His sweaty body is pressed against yours, engulfing you in his arms.

“You look so pretty under me, baby.” One of his big hands roams your body, only stopping to grab the base of his cock. He runs the leaking tip of it through your sticky folds. The tip catches perfectly on your swollen clit, making you gasp. “But you look even prettier with my cock splitting you open.”

You didn’t have time to respond; a choked moan punched from your lungs. Steve had slammed his cock fully into your cunt, his balls wet now pressed against your ass. Your nails raked down his broad shoulders, leaving red streaks in their wake. “S-Steve.”

“Shh, shh, baby.” His hips pull back before sliding back in slowly, letting you feel every inch of his cock. It throbbed inside you, the veins gliding easily inside your aching cunt. Take it all- fuck! Just like that, you’re doing so good for me.”

You clenched around him, your cunt swallowing his cock hole. “You feel so fucking good,” your body arched off the bed, your boobs pressed against his hairy chest. “Please, please, move.”

Steve kept thrusting into you slowly, his hips pressing into yours over and over again. “Let me take care of you, princess.”

You threw your head back against the pillow, his cock so deep inside you that it was hitting your g-spot with every thrust. “Fuck- yes!”

He leaned up from your body, looking down at where his cock was sliding in and out of you. His cock was already covered in your slick, making it nice and wet. “Shit- pussy is just taking everything I give her.”

“Y-yes, I want it all,” you wrapped your hugs around his back, hooking them together.

Your eyes had rolled back, your toes curling. You were so close to cumming, and he knew it. He knew it in the clench of your pussy, and the blissed-out look on your face.

“Where do you want my cum, baby? Huh?” Steve gripped your hips tightly, picking up the pace and fucking into you harder. “Want me to cum in your pretty pussy? Stuff you so full of my cock that it leaks out?”

“Yes!” You nodded your head fast, wanting nothing more than that.

Just his words were enough to make you cum. Your whole body shook as you moaned out his name, sounding like a prayer from your bitten lips. You gushed around his cock, clenching and unclenching around him, milking him for all he was worth.

Steve threw his head back in a long, low groan. His stomach tightened, and his hips stilled as he came inside you, so much so that it leaked out of the sides, coating your thighs and dripping down to the sheets below you.

“O-oh my god,” you could barely breathe, your lungs on fire from screaming from pleasure.

Steve looked down at you, his hair a sweaty mess, cheeks flushed. “Maybe now I’ll get you pregnant,” he runs a soft hand over your belly. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

You could feel the heat rise to your cheeks, the hair on the back of your neck standing up. “Yeah, yes, I would.”

#steve harrington smut #steve harrington #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington fic #steve harrington blurb

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soggyriceee · 10 months

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Right Next Door | Simon Riley

| female!reader, Simon Riley, Public Sex, unprotected p in v, dirty talk cuz its smut |

summary: honestly I wrote this(took like two days) to try and stop the writers block so this might be shit, but Simon pulls you away during a meeting with the rest of 141 and fucks you right next door. a little bit of subby Simon(?) idk, dry humping

Simon was never one for public sex. he didnt like the idea of such an intimate moment between him and his lover being completely ruined. and he hated even more the idea of someone other than him seeing you naked, hearing those pretty little moans and whimpers. he wanted that to be something you both shared, and wanted it to remain a secret.

however, today was different. maybe it was how you styled your hair, or how tight that tank top looked. how your hot pink laced bra seeped through the thin cotton of the white tank top, your low rise jeans showing off your hips perfectly. or maybe it was your makeup. you looked different, a good different. a different that made him want to kick everyone out the room, bend you over and fuck you on the table where your captain sat now. his dick was painfully pressing against his pants and he couldnt wait anymore.

clearing his throat, he grabbed his phone and pretended to look at a text on it. "uhh if you'll excuse us, one of the rookies asked if we could go unlock his room door." Simon said, standing and gripping your forearm gently, pulling you up from your chair. looking up at him confused, you tried to speak but Price gladly did that for you. "isn't that a one person job, Riley?" he asked, tilting his head, a small smirk across his lips. however Simon ignored the question, quickly dragging you behind him.

"simon! thats a really important meeting." you told him as he shoved you right into the next room. he followed behind, locking the door and turning the blinds closed. " you think your cute, huh?" he said, turning to now face you, walking over in two strides. you tumbled back a bit, your hands resting on top of the desk behind you. "w-what?" you chuckled awkwardly, looking around the room. his hands gripped your hips and hoisted you up onto the table, a small yelp coming from you. "s-simon!" he quickly hushed you, pushing your legs open to stand between them. " wearing that fucking shirt.. that fucking bra. you're such a tease. bet you want Captain to see, don't you?" he mumbled, his hands moving up to your covered breasts, squeezing them.

you moaned at his sudden action, shaking your head quickly. "n-no Simon you know its laundry day." you quickly responded, trying to get him to look at you but he was too busy undressing you mentally, thinking of all the things he wanted to do to you. "fucking liar." he eventually mumbled before gripping the neckline of your shirt, pulling it apart. your jaw dropped, a bit of annoyance washing over you as this was unfortunately your only shirt you brought. cause why would you need another shirt? "Simon!" you gasped but his right hand quickly covered your mouth, his eyes finally meeting yours. "didn't I say be fucking quiet?" he growled, his other hand slapping the inner of your thigh. you moaned at the painful bliss, nodding quickly. "so then be quiet."

his eyes moved down to your covered breasts, faint hickeys littering the tops of your boobs. he smiled to himself at them, applauding his artwork. he removed his hand from your mouth, moving down to grip one of your boobs, feeling the squishy flesh in his hands. he loved them, was his favorite body part from you. he loved watching them bounce as he fucked you, thats why he often keeps his eyes shut during sex. looking at them bouncing would make him cum way to fast for his and your liking. he pulled his mask up to his nose before licking his lips.

"so fucking perfect.." he mumbled to himself, pulling the bra down slowly, watching your breast plop out, bouncing a bit. he moaned at the sight, feeling his dick twitch hard. he was sure the wet spot he felt in his pants was the pre cum. or maybe he really creamed his pants. he was growing more and more impatient, he needed you now. " I need to fuck you lovie.. you look so beautiful.. I cant wait till we're home." he whispered, leaning into your neck. he pressed a gentle kiss first, then a rough one. he sucked the skin between his teeth, nibbling the skin softly. a whimper left your lips, your hands gripping the edge of the table. "s-simon~" you breathed out, your eyes fluttering closed.

he let out, what you argue, was a whimper, his hips beginning to jut into you. his lips still worked on making those red marks along your neck, slowly forcing you to lay down on the table. his thrusts grew more needy, completely dry humping you against the table at this point. it was deeply embarrassing for him. he never, ever, showed his need in such a desperate way before. he always kept it hidden, wanting you to show your wild side a bit more. but he needed you, now. and you found it more than hot. the way his moans grew in pitch and consistency the more he rammed into you. "are you close daddy?" you whispered in his ear, his head lodged into your neck, hands wrapped around your waist. he groaned, a small nod coming from him.

never had he thought or imagined himself cumming in his pants, especially not from dry humping. especially not with his team right next door. but he couldn't help it, the way you'd meet his hips half way, adding to the friction against his tip. his teeth sank into your skin as he felt warmth fill the middle section of his pants, pretty little whimpers leaving him. his grip on you loosened, his chest heaving heavily. he lifted his head from your neck, a bright red filing the color of his face. you smiled up at him from below, cupping his cheeks. "that was so cute." you whispered, looking down at his pants.

"s-shut up." he groaned, hands already working at removing your jeans. he was quick to drop them to the floor, your panties quickly coming after. "need to fuck you.. for real." he said, falling to his knees. his arms wrapped around your thighs as he jerked your body forward, his lips quickly latching to your clit. you gasped at his quickness, your head falling off the edge of the table. his tongue moved in circles against your clit, humming softly at how your body reacted to him. "gotta be quiet baby.." he said from below, looking up at you through your thighs. you tried to muster out an 'okay' but the way his lips moved against your pussy, all you could do was slam your hand over your mouth, silencing your moans.

his right hand slowly moved up your thigh to your entrance, two fingers slowly sliding into you. your thighs squeezed around his head harder, only earning a growl from below. "s-simon~" you whimpered into your hand, your eyes squeezed shut. his fingers moved quicker, curling up the second he found that soft, squishy g spot. "fuck this pussy.. so fucking good." he moaned, pulling your labia gently.

if Simon was good at anything other than combat, it was eating your pussy. it was like he was the God of pussy eating. and what was most embarrassing was the others knew too. you knew, Simon didn't. a few months back, Gaz had walked into your bedroom by mistake, catching Simon between your legs completely devouring your pussy. it was embarrassing, but also really hot. so now, whenever the guys see Simon and you together, they always ask Simon, "did you have cat for dinner?"

stupid, immature joke really. and Simon got very annoyed with their childish antics, but also because he was so genuinely confused. the jokes didnt stop at him, your female friends on the base came up and asked you about a week after getting caught how good it feels, to make Simon talk to their boyfriends. you were sure Simon knew, but he wanted to protect your embarrassment similarly to how you wanted to protect his.

your hands gripped his shoulders, feeling his tongue dive deep into your hole, replacing his fingers that now worked against your clit. "f-fuck daddy.. keep going~" you whined, grinding your pussy onto his face. one thing about Simon, he loved loved loved sloppy head. giving or receiving. he wanted spit, your juices, his cum whatever it was everywhere. so when you began to grind your face harder onto him, he let out almost an animalistic growl, pulling you closer onto him. "thats it baby, fuck my face. feel good for me." he moaned below, looking up at your body as it jerked and twitched.

you went cross eyes as he went back to sucking on your clit, adding his two fingers back in your hole. at this pace, you were bound to coat his face in cum and were beyond worried at the noise you'd soon be making. but Simon didnt care. not this time at least. something about fucking you next door while important meetings were happening was thrilling to him, made him grow hard in his pants, the cool wet spot nor pressing against his tip. "d-daddy..m'gonna c..cum" you cried, hands going back to gripping the edge of the table. "come on princess. fucking cum.. show daddy how good you feel" he said, his grip on your tightening.

his praises kept coming and soon, your cum covered his lower face, his lips leaving open mouthed kisses on your pussy as you came down from the high, occasionally sucking your clit. your body twitched above him, your hand practically suffocating you as you tried to silence those whimpers. he rose from between your legs, licking his lips clean of your cum. "so fucking tasty baby. makes me wanna fuck that tight little cunt of yours on this table. you want that?" he asked, unbuckling his pants, his hard on springing free. his tip was still slightly wet from the little incident in his pants, more pre cum pooling at the tip. it was beyond hot, and you subconsciously spread your legs apart. "please daddy~" you cooed, looking up at him innocently.

he cursed under his breath, pumping his dick. " say it again baby." he whispered, moving his tip up and down your pussy. "please daddy, please fuck me~ im so desperate for it daddy pl- fuck!" his hips slammed into yours before you could even finish your sentence. his hand was quick to find your throat, pulling out before slamming back in. " so fucking sexy baby. so fucking desperate." he moaned, his free hand gripping your boob. your legs were quick to find his hips, hugging him closer. "fuck daddy you feel s-so good!" you cried out, no longer ashamed of the people next door.

usually, Simon would be very anxious about that. but now, he didnt care. he wanted them to hear. his hips moved quicker into you, looking at your boobs bounce. as much as he told himself not to look, he was beyond horny and wanted to cum inside you so. fucking. bad. "taking my cock so fucking well baby.. gonna fuck my kids in you.. get you fucking..fucking pregnant with the boys next door." he groaned, almost too loud.

you clenched around him, your pussy pulling him back in every time he slid out. he was obsessed. the way your pussy squelched every time he slid back in, your pussy clenching around him every thrust. the way your whimpered 'daddy', clutching his arms. " k-keep going daddy im so cl..close~" you cried out, your back arching off the table. "im not fucking stoping baby, gonna keep fucking this wet pussy" he groaned, holding your hips down on the table, moving his hips at the same fast, deep pace.

the table began to shake with each thrust Simon gave you, only adding to the hotness of the situation. his head fell back into your neck, muffling the whimpers that came from him, his dick twitching inside you. he was close and he was trying his hardest to hold back. "s-shit baby im close.. gonna fill this pussy up.. make y-you walk back into that meeting fucking.. stuffed with my cum" he groaned, his grip on your growing tighter.

the knot in the pit of your stomach let loose, Simons hand quickly finding your mouth to silence the loud whimpers that slipped from you. his teeth dug into your skin yet again, his breath hitching as he shot his cum into you, quiet quiet whimpers coming from him. your legs tightened around his waist, wanting all of his cum inside. he gave slow thrusts, fucking his cum back into the deepest parts of you. your eyes rolled back, relaxing on the table. "s..shit." he whispered, hugging your body as he softened inside you.

"w-where can I get a shirt?" you mumbled, peeling your eyes open slowly. he slid out, watching a small amount of cum come out you. " here. take my hoodie." he said, standing up and off the table, pulling the large hoodie off him. under, was a tight white shirt and his dog tag. "they're probably about done in there. lets go get some food, yea?" he said, pulling you up slowly and helping you with the hoodie.

you smiled at the gesture, nodding. when you had it on you looked up at him, smiling. " we should do this more." you winked, fixing your bra over the hoodie. "dont count on it." he quickly replied, helping you off the table. he grabbed a paper towel, cleaning some of the mess that was on the table, and the rest that slid down your leg. pulling his mask back down, he took your hand, placing a soft kiss. " if the boys ask, you walk away from them." he said, walking to the door and slowly opening it. sure enough, Gas and Soap waited outside, resting against the wall.

" sir. I dont believe the dorms are in there." Gas said, tilting his head to the side, a small smirk on his face. Ghost was quick to turn away from them, speeding away from the both as they made the same joke they always did,

" I guess he had cat for lunch."

| I honestly hope you guys like this, I just have a random surge of writers block. I have so many drafts but I cannottttt seem to like them or like the theme so I really hope this was okay for you guys. feedback is always welcomed xoxo |

#cod #cod x reader #call of duty x reader #call of duty fan fiction #Simon Riley x reader #ghost x reader #Simon Riley smut #ghost smut

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rhinestonz · 3 months

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☆ CLEAN IT UP ☆

The way your ass moved when he fucked you like this never ceased to amaze Geto. The way he wanted to set up camera after camera just to see your curves from every angle irked him. The urge was too strong , he just had to see you. Had to see how your tits bounced , how your mouth hung open , how your ass rippled as he hit you from behind. “ Fuck baby , I’m so sorry “ he cursed out , sultry voice soothing your ears. “Fuck you Geto ~” you choked out , “ if you think some dick is going to make up for this your so full of yourself” you said confidently. “Baby …” Geto started , furrowing his brows in faux concern “… is that why your arms are giving out ?”

Suguru Geto x thick!reader. Reader is poc. Doggy style. Pussy eating. Missionary. Eye contact. Sweet talk. Suguru is sweet.

☆ Geto was almost always away , he’d met you abroad on a mission actually. It was like lust at first sight rather than love. His eyes immediately scanning your figure, curvy as ever. Boobs full in your dress shirt and hips begging to be freed from the confines of your pencil skirt. Not to mention your ass , that grazed against his cock so many times during that mission that it ended with you full of his cock as he begged you to come home with him. So here you were , in your shared home , cleaning up the blood that trailed in with your boyfriend. Wincing away when he tried to kiss you. He took notice of your tired expression. “ baby what’s wrong ?” He inquired, pulling his hair tie out, letting his locs free. You simply grumbled , looking down at the ground , mopping furiously. He quickly got the hint , “ Oh baby I’m so sorry, the mission was hard” he pleaded, grabbing your hands , kissing the light of your palms. You still looked away from him , your bottom lip jutted out. “ The mission is always hard isn’t it ?” You sassed.

And that’s why you were in this position now. Ass jiggling lewdly with every slap of Suguru’s hips. You swear you loved this so much. You told him that this wouldn’t make up but damn… you might just forgive him. His cock being hugged by your walls. His thrusts, fast but nestling deep inside you. Fat tip kissing your cervix. His huffing and small low grunts. This was bliss. Bliss , all you could feel as you creamed on his cock. White liquid, dripping slow down below you like honey. Your arms flickered as your chest heaved up and down. Your boobs moving with every breath. You don’t know what persuaded you to think he was done, this was Geto after all.

“Cmon baby , gotta make it up dont I ?” He teased, hands digging into the fat of your hips as he turned you around. Your tits jumping , sloshing around in a circle before resting. Only to start to bounce again as Geto’s cock fucked into you. Your face burned, you couldn’t handle the way his dark eyes stared into yours. Studying your face , the way it contorted in pleasure. His large hand pushing down on your stomach , trying to feel himself under the fat of your tummy. “ There I am baby , can you feel me ?” He asked , lips curling into a smirk. “ Sorry dumb question , I’m all you can feel right ?” He slurred, making your face burn even more as those words broke the dam inside you. You felt your liquids gushing down his length. “ fucckkk Geto '' you whimpered out, feeling your prior confidence melt under his gaze. Your hands covering your face with urgency. And he took that personally ( 😒). Cock sliding out of you as his hand came to scoop up your wrist like nothing. Prying your hands away from your face , watching tears form as your eyes met his again.

“ Look at me baby “ he coaxed, face lowering towards your cunt as his tongue swirled around the pink flesh. His eyes never left yours. You shut your eyes closed, biting your lip from the numb ache of overstimulation. You felt a slap on your thigh that he had pried open as a warning to look at him. Thighs pried open and wrist held behind your back. Your one free leg trying to push him away desperately. He detached himself from you just for a moment, looking up at you. “ Baby , let me clean you up , isn’t that why you're mad ? Cuz I’m messy ? Let me clean the mess' ' he said , smashing his lips back down to your core , lapping up all the juices until you were as pristine as before. Letting go of your wrist , watching your body fall back, chest still heaving up and down. “ Does that make up for it baby ~?” Suguru coed as he climbed next to you , hands lacing around your waist. You managed to roll your eyes `` sure “ you huffed out, lacing your arms around him too , placing a small kiss to his forehead.

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kuni-is-daddy · 6 months

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Scaramouche/Kuni NSFW Alphabet(Fem READER!)

Word count: 1.1k.

Today is my Birthday 📷🤠 I wonder what scara would give Y/N on their birthday. Something besides a 'nice vantage point' view I hope🤨💦

CW: Minors do not interact past the cut! this is a NSFW POST!

ScaraMasterlist🤪

A: Aftercare- after you first had intercourse you awoke to rather clean and organized room. Your clothes weren't on the floor and we're replaced with a fresh set by the edge of the bed with a note ontop. Scratching your eyes you flipped the note over and read a small 'Hurry up and go to the dining hall when your done.' So you did, smiling ear to ear gleefully, barely getting out the bed and falling on your butt from a sting in your lower body, and a variety of bite marks trailing up your thighs.

B: Body Part- your neck and cleavage. Scara loves to bite on your neck while stuffing you full. He's Moaning, biting and licking so passionately along your neck he could practically feel your heart beating through it. When you make out he can't help but quickly run his hands under your shirt and tug at your bra fabric hiding your boobs. "Mn..fuck your such a tease~" he mutters out.

C: Cum Shot- Scara is pretty possessive, and now that "He's indulging you more often." Besides a hickey he makes sure to coat you everywhere. Your face, fingertips and especially your boobs. Whenever you wake up in the morning and practically stumble into the bathroom your met with bite marks all over your chest. Taking a picture of you covered in his sticky load is his favorite way of claiming you.

D: Dirty Secret- Sometimes he'll take pictures of you and your fucked out expressions, Fresh tears and bite marks along your beautiful body drives him crazy, Especially after your covered in his sticky seed. When your out for a while or he's on missions and extremely needy, he'll seclude himself just to desperately fist his cock to the many pictures of you he's saved. "Hnh~ S-shit~ that's it, Such a good- mnh~ slut taking my cock so well."

E: Experience- Very little or even none, He didnt care for sex as he's so worked up over Inazuma and dottores constant nonsense. Hearing childe talk about 'Hot People he's seen' on trips nearly made scara push him off the boat entirely. You get the honor of being the only one touching his 'godly' body.

F: Favorite Position- face down. Ass up. He loves rubbing his hands along your back then trailing down your body towards your ass. With his smooth fingertips Its almost like a massage. Once he notices you sink into his touch and arc your back like a cat, he's immediately slapping your ass and gripping onto your hips to pull you closer. Grinning at your surprised moans.

G: Goofy- Scara is way too focused on getting himself or you off. But if you made a sly remark about how gentle he's being...he'd flip you over on your tummy, then smash your face into a pillow and call you a needy slut before fucking you rough.

H: Hair- He's a pretty boy, always keeping it trimmed. But since you have the 'honor' of touching him. He'll let you decide how you want it.

I: Intimacy- messy at the beginning. Since your his everything now scara didn't know how to react. He's never had a long lasting or any relationship like this before. Even with aftercare only your panted breathes and 'small talk' would fill the silence.

Walking through the forest or quiet paths always made scara feel at peace which is why he brought you with him. Not because he was bored. His tone would change completely from 'destroyer of nations and Lord sixth' To the blissful innocence he's had as kabukimono. The second you take the opportunity to interlock your hand with his he nearly goes bug eyed as if you Disturbed his peace. He'd Scoff and sigh as if your needy. So you pulled away with a slight frown and immediately he's grabbing tight on your hand. "I never said for you to let go, did I?" He implied and you immediately shook your head and held his hand again with a bright smile on your face while he tippee his hat and looked in another direction, hiding the rosey red blush coating his cheeks. After a couple of days out, scara would be the one holding your hand as soon as you get out the door for a date/ outing he's planned. Everso tightly and even wrapping his arm around your waist so your under his umbrella ((Or hat)) on rainy days.

J: Jack Off- He wouldn't need to unless he's oversees for a mission. He'd fuck you whenever he felt like it. In public, at home. It didn't matter. If you really insisted on waiting until you both got home he'd still pull you over to a alley and kiss you deeply at the very least.

K: Kinks- KUNI!!! CALL HIM KUNI and it practically drives him INSANE!! He loves how sweetly you say his name, either moaning or just calling out for him. You could try kabukimono but He'd get sensitive over it.

Degrading, "Your such a slut~ moaning and pleading for my cock. Want me to give it to you? Then give me more, let me hear more of your pathetic moans. How much do you want your master to fill you up?" Corruption, if it's your first time he'd give the most devilish smirk you've ever seen in your life it would give that weirdo doctor a run for his money. He gets to claim and stuff your pussy full , molding you to perfectly fit his cock and his alone. Breeding, oh for you to have his children. He'd kiss on your belly and abandon his fatui duty's without a second thought. He loves kids and once it was brought up He'd stop at nothing to fill you up with his seed. Just say the word.

L: Location- he prefers the bed, couch, anywhere in your shared home or his palace designated by the tsaritsa. His office however is a favorite of his so he can see you spread out for him and your body jolting back and forth while the desk creeks from his fast pace. But if he was really turned on like at his meeting with Kujou Kamaji..he'd have you stuff your mouth with his cock from under the desk and even pretending to "drop something" just to see your teary eyed face.

M: Motivation- That mouth of yours. Whenever you talk back it amuses him, even during arguments he'd always say things to get a reaction out of you and see what you could come up with just to shut you up later if he loves your answer. (Mention his mother or '3 betrayals' and he'll use you as much as he wants for the day.) Either starving you of an orgasm or deep throating his length and force you to swallow every drop of his cum. If you send a picture of you in black lingerie or any clothing he's bought recently, he'd make it a priority to fuck you as soon as he got home without a care in the world.. he probably left the door open🤭

N: No(turn offs)- Scara would love to try anything with you, either him being top or bottom he always found a way to dominate you or be a brat about it. So it didn't really matter what you did. But if theirs 1 things he didn't care for was wax play. The thought of possibly burning your skin with a mark like that gives him bad memory's.

O: Oral- he loves it. When he plunged 2 of his fingers inside of you and licked at your clit, you came all over his fingers and tongue. You apologized for being so messy but the first thing that came out his mouth was for you to sit on his face like a good girl.

P: Pace- it depends on the mood, he couldn't live watching you walking the next day without stumbling or your legs wobbling. But if it was a long day with fatui work or he hasn't seen you in weeks. It's slow and passionate. He missed feeling your beautiful body. He wanted to explore it just like your first time.

Q: Quickie- Down for it anytime, anywhere.

R: Risk- since he could have you give head right Infront of a colleague. He'd do it Infront of the tsaritsa for all he'd care.

S: Stamina- he's a puppet....and on top of that his 'Creator' is the electro archon. He could go for hours before Overheating 🤭🤭Turning into a sensitive moaning mess. But 'unfortunately' your a human. 2 Rounds minimum.

T: Toys- catching you playing with a toy in your room? He'd watch as you begged and cried from frustration for him to touch you because the toy wasn't enough. How pathetic of you to result to such things while he was away..

U: Unfair- He’s so unfair. he’s brought you to tears almost everytime you did it, he needs you to beg before cumming. Whenever he feels you reaching your climax he'd slow down just to hear you whimper. If you try to tease him he'd indulge it only until he got impatient. Grazing his tip on your folds before riding him? He'd slam you onto his shaft by grabbing your hips. Licking around the tip? As soon as you blink your deep throating his length.

V: Volume- Get as loud as you want, it'll only edge him on more to go faster, to degrade you more, to fuck you harder. As for him he'd mimic your moans just to make fun of you. "Oh shit...You Ah~ like my cock that much? Yes.. faster? Beg for it..cry louder baby~"

W: Wild Card- somnophilia. Only if you give him permission.. if you couldn't wait for him to come back from a mission and we're passed out in his bed he'd flip you over on your back, spread your legs and begin licking and biting at your thighs. When he has a wet dream he'd spare no time and have you waking up to him grunting and groaning in your ear while he folded you like a chair. Also.. electro play..when riding him he'd shock you to go faster instead of slapping your already red ass.

X: X-ray. how big🤨- 7-8 inches and thick. Grinding on him feels so good it's almost as if he's inside of you already~ making you wet and ache for it. When he shoves it deep inside you there's always a bulge, sometimes he'd even grab a marker and label your tummy. He'll stretch you farther next time.

Y: Yearning- if you want it bad he'll always comply. But ONLY if you want it bad. Keep begging, he needs to know you want It. If you dont beg he'll just swat you off like a bug. Or lazily take you.

Z: Zzz- he'd watch you fall asleep after gazing into his indigo eyes long enough. It was a weird yet comforting feeling as you both laid in bed. Your warm body against his. You'd even lay on his chest to his soft breathing making you rise uppp and downnn. It used to creep you out how he wouldnt breathe sometimes but you got use to it. He'd sit there just observing your body. Even trailing his thumb along your soft lips and cheeks.

-- FIC NOTE 🧍

For those confused on turn off 'Bad memory' with the wax play, I considered it for the 3rd 'Betrayal' When the child died from his illness and Kabukimono burned the house down and most likely buried the kid within it.

But this is all head cannons so I hope this is good food for thought with scara!!

"Didn't you post a scara alphabet before?"

Well yes thank you for remembering 😃☝️ The other one got flagged 🧍

#genshin smut #genshin x you #genshin impact #genshin x y/n #scaramouche headcanons #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche smut #scaramouche x female reader #genshin thirsts #kunikuzushi x reader

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sunnyyangie · 5 months

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keeho x f. reader

nsfw mdni!!!

description: keeho gets distracted by you before your date night

genre: fluff and smut

warnings: dom!keeho, sweet and a bit of mean keeho, thigh riding, pet names, choking.

dedicated to: sony 😽🫶🏼

“princess, are you almost ready?” keeho calls out from outside of the door.

“yeah, can you come in and help me real quick, please?” you reply, struggling with the zipper on your dress.

the door squeaks open and you notice keeho, all dressed up, who had stopped in his tracks, jaw dropped. you smile, “babe, some help would be nice.”

keeho blinks rapidly and swiftly walks over to your spot. “my baby, you look so gorgeous.” his hands find home on your waist as he kisses you. “my pretty baby.” he says in between kisses.

you break apart from him giggling, “and you’re very handsome yourself, kyo, baby. my zipper, please?” and turn away from him, facing the mirror and watching the way his eyes trail across your body. feeling his hands make its way to your zipper, leaving goosebumps from his touch.

“oh!” he exclaims once done, “almost forgot.” he reached into his pocket to pull out a small box, handing it to you.

you aw, smiling sweetly as you open it to reveal a dainty and gold necklace, with a small ‘k’ pendant. “baby, its so beautiful. i love it, and i love you.” you take it out and he grabs it from you, gently clasping it around your neck.

“and i love you more,” he places a kiss on your shoulder when finished, arms wrapping around to hug you and look at you through the mirror. “so beautiful, baby. how’d i get so lucky with you?” he rests his chin on top of your head after kissing it.

“pretty sure im the lucky one, keeho.” you turn around and bring your arms up to rest on his shoulders. sharing another kiss, it slowly becomes more and more heated with the way he slips his tongue in your mouth, his grip on your waist tightening. “babe, we have dinner soon.” you breathe out.

“it can wait.” he pulls you to the bed and sets you on his thigh.

“keeho,” you warn. the way youre already wet through your underwear making you worry youll ruin his pants before the date. “i dont know if-“

“im not asking.” cutting you off, the sudden change in heart makes you freeze. “be a good girl and ride my thigh.”

the way his siren eyes stare into your own make you clench around air, and immediately start moving against his thigh for some relief. your hands grip his shoulders to ground yourself; the way keehos fingers dig into your hips makes you sigh from the pleasure. “more, kyo.” you whine, pouting and making puppy eyes at him. “need more.”

he mimicks your pout and tilts his head at you, one hand coming up to squish your cheek. “my little girl wants more, huh? cant do it herself, hm.” his grip tightens as he rocks you against his thigh harder and faster.

you drop your forehead on his shoulder, one of your hands dropping to hold his waist, the other gripping the back of his neck. your moans get louder with the way he nibbles on your ear, then leaving a soft kiss, and how one hand travels up to your still clothed boob, massaging it through the fabric.

“you sound close, baby. is my nasty girl gonna come? make a mess all over me?” all you can do is nod and whine, and then his hand trails up to grab your throat, causing pressure on the sides, slightly pushing you off his shoulder. “look at me while you come then, cupcake.”

the eye contact and his voice pushes you over the edge as complete bliss takes over your body. your forehead falling on his shoulder as you try to regulate your breathing; keeho kissing the side of your head and neck, hands softly rubbing at your body to calm you down.

when you bring your hand down to his clothed buldge, you softly ask, “do you think we should cancel the dinner reservation?”

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part two? 🤭

#keeho smut #yoon keeho smut #p1harmony smut #hehe first time posting a fic since middle school KINDA SCARED PLS DONT JUDGE

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anantaru · 2 years

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𝗙𝗔𝗩𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗘 𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 𝗢𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨 !

˖˚˳⊹ favorite bodypart on you feat. xiao : ayato : diluc : itto : kazuha : kaeya : zhongli : heizou : childe x fem! reader

˖˚˳⊹ warnings: nsfw

xiao, who has his head deeply smushed against your boobs, they‘re so warm and firm, loves playing with them too ! sometimes forgets what he‘s doing, completely losing himself while kneading the mounds of flesh in between his fingers. Luckily, he‘s being brought back to reality once you‘re twisting and turning because of his hands ruining you without much effort. He isn‘t that experienced in bed yet, !but but but! once he thinks you‘re being a bit of a brat today, he‘d adjust your perky nipple against his lips and graze on it with his teeth, slowly sucking on it so his saliva is dripping down your chest and staining his cheeks. Are you really going to climax already without him actually touching you? Might be. <3

ayato, who can‘t get enough of your hands enveloped around his leaking cock. Archons, how beautiful they look, so much smaller than his own large ones, not to mention how perfect they fit when fisting his dick, it‘s like you were made for him. <3 he trained you good after all! your hand always squeezing him harsh whenever you would reach the tip, not to forget the slow deep circle movements of your wrist to get his girth nicely wet with his pre-cum. —don’t forget to play with his balls, cup them, tease them, he doesn’t care, so so sensitive down there—. The increased weight of your hand stroking him will result in ayato to fuck your hand, moaning you praises and watching you through those glossy, half-lidded eyes. He‘s so close right now. <3

diluc, who gets lost in your eyes while you‘re sucking him off so fucking nicely. <3 "Fuck." his jaw’s clenched hard while he‘s hissing out through gritted teeth, head lolled back to rest against the plush material of his armchair. The way you‘d circle your tongue around his tip was almost unbearable, his painful erection throbbing against your mouth in full bliss. You‘d never leave his gaze, hazily smiling while being full of his cock, watching him unravel through your lashes that were already stained with tears, he was just way too big and you needed to get used to his girth first! will almost cum on the spot once he sees your tongue dart out and trace along his pulsating vein, —putting it back into your mouth to suck on his cock and hollow your cheeks—, the salty taste you very much adored coating your wet muscle so downright pornographically that you clenched your thighs together. <3

itto, who can‘t live another day without kneading the soft flesh of your ass, literally holds onto it for his dear life. It‘s just so perfect for him, the natural curve it had and the amounts of flesh that was begging for his assistance, archons! he wants to bite it —please please please— will whine like a baby so you‘d let him suck on your ass and decorate it with hickies. Is so messy too with it, saliva dripping down the bedsheets and staining not only them but his cheeks as well. And he sees you enjoying it, by the way you‘re getting wet yourself. <3 will always result in him eating you out while grabbing onto the flesh of your ass to push his face against your hot pussy further and further.. <3

kazuha, who loves your tummy and how naturally soft it is, you're so cute it's nearly deadly in his eyes. You can clearly feel him smile lovingly against your stomach while he's leaving open mouthed kissies all over it, occasionally nibbling on the skin to hear you gasp out, —it's his favorite—. He'd praise you frantically, continuing to give your stomach rough licks until he hits your breasts to pepper them as well. Now both hands placed on top of your perky tits while taking his time with your mid area and making sure not to leave one centimeter untouched. Your hands were lazily stroking his unruly hair to get rid of the strands that were hanging loosely around his forehead, massaging his scalp and chanting soft praises at him that you knew will spur him on even further. <3

kaeya, who‘s tracing his tongue over your lips all the damn time before diving in to kiss them. Fuck, he‘s feeling so hot right now, truly at loss of words while he's playing with your lower lip. They're honestly his favorite, adores it when you pout them whenever you get mad or sad, could take you right on the spot whenever he’s noticing that certain expression. He's settling tenderly in between your thighs, —slowly rutting himself into your heat with those tight pants of his—, while continuing to almost devour your swollen mouth, coaxing out yet more silent pleas and whines which will make him even harder, —and once you moan against his kisses—, he swore he saw stars.

zhongli, who‘ll never get enough of your natural curves. He's sighing softly while watching you succumb into his touches, fingertips running up and down your hips and faint outline of your ribcage to carefully squeeze the soft flesh underneath his large hands. "I love you." he's barely even here at this point, far too gone in your beauty to listen to you say it back to him. He'd chant soft praises, that were only dedicated towards you, once he dove right between your legs to eat you out, kissing your clothed pussy while you slowly dissolved into a needy baby. His fingers hooking up the flimsy fabric to expose your glistering folds to the cold room, finally working his tongue on you but remember, —he'd never stop feeling you up—, always fondling with your body while choking on your thighs. <3

heizou, whose face will always be buried deep against your cunt. Before anything though he'll strip you off your clothing, basically ripping it off because at this point he really couldn‘t wait any longer. He has been so fucking hard all day, wasn’t able to stop thinking about tasting your juices on his tongue again and later fucking you good, —on his mind, all the damn time—. Your thighs entangling around his head right then and there, drawing him closer and archons, what a sight to behold. He'd never lose eye contact with you while eating you out, the way you're hiding your moans with the back of your hand is the most adorable thing ever, eyes scrunching shut once you feel a finger prod and graze over your entrance. He's so in love with you <3 (and your pussy!)

childe, who marks your thighs up with soft n tender love bites, because you‘re his and only his. <3 Wants you to wear his hickies with pride and completely adores it whenever you get all flustered, cheeks burning hot with embarrassement. Not to mention that he loves being in control at all times, never missing the chance to remind you that he is the only man allowed to ruin you like this, his name is the only one that was allowed to leave your throat and his cock is the only cock that was allowed to fuck you senseless and paint your walls with thick spurts of white. Spreading your thighs apart with his hands he's nestling himself right in between your legs, starting to grind his heavy cock against your warm cunt and you can be sure that while he's fucking you, ajax won't ever grab something else other than your soft thighs. <3

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wanderingxiao · 4 months

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Smutty wanderer thigh appreciation plsolsplsplsplspls

Messy Boy~

Wanderer x Reader *NSFW*

Warnings: Subby Wanderer, Fem! Dom, oral sex (Male receiving), boob job near the end, praising, implied ass eating to Wanderer ;p

A/N: I wasn’t 100% sure how to write this, but Scara’s thighs are fucking perfect! I looooove his thighs. Couldn’t think of another way besides making him subby (which is so hot but he’s always hot). I hope this request was okay! TYSM!! 💙

Wanderer couldn’t contain his sweet moans of pleasure. His thighs trembled on either side of your head, your tongue doing sinful work on his throbbing cock. Your hands groped at his thighs, squeezing the soft flesh between your fingers, loving the way they felt within your palms. It was quite the turn on watching him squirm beneath you when you would grope at him while sucking him off.

“A-Ahh, so good -Hmm!- Don’t stop! ngh!” You adored the way his jaw dropped loosely as he babbled incoherently when your tongue began to swirl the flushed tip of his weeping cock. His toes had begun to curl, his top half convulsing slightly under the mind numbing bliss. Drool dribbled from his lips down to his chin, his hair disheveled mess.

You pulled off of his cock, replacing your mouth with your hand. The slick of your saliva and his pre-cum coating his length making it easy to set a fast pace. Sloppy sounds echoed your ears, your grip tightening noticing the way his head threw back. “Such a good boy, Wanderer. You’re doing so well.” You smiled up at his fucked out face, your lips coming to trace over the plushness of his naked thighs while your hand worked out all of his tension.

His head jerked back up, watching with ragged breaths as your teeth sunk lightly into his flesh, pain beginning to set when your teeth began to grind the flesh within your mouth. Wanderer couldn’t help the way his legs spread wider for you, loving the pain you gave with each harsh yet possessive mark on his thighs. “Your thighs are so soft~ so easy to bruise and mark up. You won’t hide them from anymore… will you Wanderer?”

His cheeks were red, forehead sticky with sweat. His indigo bangs were damp from the intensity of your assault on him. He shook his head quickly, his lovely moans increasing when your palm bumped against his balls with every quick fluid stroke of his cock. You could feel it pulsing, begging for release. His muscles were beginning to tense, his cute noises only increasing the moment you began to suck more hickies into his inner thighs.

“Mmm~ I’m g-gonna cum! Cumming… oh sh-shit I’m gonna cum… please (Y/N), I-I wanna cum, hah~” You brought your head back slowly, grinning at how the oh mighty Wanderer had become such a pleading mess beneath the spell of lust. “Then cum baby.” You pushed your breasts against cock, pressing them together to jerk him off with your tits. “C’mon love, I know you can do it. You’ve done so well.”

God your praise was driving him crazy! His mommy issues and abandonment trauma made him crave recognition, crave praise and worship from those around him. He was a divine being, deserving of supremacy. Even though his Fatui days were long but gone, you lit a never ending flame within his soul. Fulfilling his deepest needs and desires.

His pre-cum glistened on the swell of your breasts, his eyes now trained on the way your hands squeezed at your boobs, moving them so eagerly just to make him cum. To please him. It was so sexy seeing you pleasure him so desperately. The look of overwhelming love and care in your eyes made him weak in the knees. His sensitive thighs began to clamp against your elbows, his knees raising as he felt his muscles tense.

“Mmph! Hah!” Wanderer came with a loud and strained moan, his cheeks red in embarrassment at being so weak to your touch. His warm sticky cum ribboned from the tip, splattering onto your breasts, neck, and chin. His legs shook when your hands grabbed his thighs, pressing your fingers into the bruised hickies and lustful love bites. “A-Ahh… fuck…”

“Mmm, I’m not don’t yet, baby.” You gathered some of his savory semen onto your fingers, licking off the salty fluid with a drunken lust dazing your eyes. You laid back, grinning up at his confused expression before you licking your lips seductively. “I want you to sit on my fucking face and suffocate me with your thighs while I tongue fuck your cute ass.” His face blossomed scarlet, steam almost coming out of his ears at your request. More like a demand.

Needless to say… he would want to try pegging sometime.

Thank you so much for reading! My requests are empty again and I’ll be writing a birthday smut for Wanderer next! Happy New Year and stay safe! 💙

#genshin impact wanderer #wanderer smut #scaramouche smut #genshin wanderer #wanderer #subby scara #subby wanderer #m!sub #f!dom #wxrequests

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evelzzzk · 1 year

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Ladies, I present you... his lips.

Imagine Aemond brushing your cheeks and chin slightly with his soft swollen lips right before he kisses you, slowly, passionately, his tongue fighting your own over dominance. When he finally breaks the kiss to catch a breath, you whine at a sudden loss of his touch and he only smirks cunningly seeing your visible discontent. His puffy mouth finds its way down to your neck, nibbling and biting every scrap of your sensitive skin, making deep, purple-red marks and bruises to make sure everyone knows that you’re only his to claim. You moan quietly and you tilt your head back to give him better access as he keeps on sucking and nipping you from the crook of your neck to collarbones. He grows seemingly impatient as his hands sneak underneath your nightdress, kneading your breasts like a piece of dough and pinching your hardened nipples, twisting them between his fingers. After a moment he ultimately rips the chemise off with a one, swift move of his hand and you’re quite impressed with his strength and how easily he could break you if he wanted to. You stand before entirely naked, your dainty figure trembles when a gust of cold wind hits your skin and your tits bouncing lightly in the rhythm of your heavy breathing. His only eye is devouring you, trying to memorize every curve of your magnificent body, his lascivious smile is literally steaming from the raw desire. He pins you to the wall behind you with his whole weight, grabbing your one thigh and pulling it up to his narrow waits and holds it firmly, you could feel growing bulge in his pants, rubbing against your core, already filling with slick. You start to rock your hips back and forth his taut crotch to gain some more friction but he stops you by pressing his other arm to your stomach and you whimper with disappointment.

And your Prince continues teasing you as he gets to your shapely boobs, his dexterous lips sucking and kissing their fragile flesh and he completely loses himself while he engulfs the soft mold. Breathy moans keep on escaping your parted mouth when he carries on coddling you with his damn tender lips and you involuntarily run your fingers through his silky silver-blonde hair, not wanting him to stop. But for Aemond it wasn’t enough as he still was grappling with an insatiable need to taste you, to drink all of your juices until you run dry and weaken, being fully sated beneath him. Without further ado, he starts slowly to make his path down your belly with his hot tongue and mouth, not leaving an inch of your body untouched or uncaressed, marking it with wet traces of his saliva. At last he reaches your pubes, filling his nostrils with the scent of your heated femininity, there was such bliss written on his face, as if he were a hungry wolf that has just scented his bleeding out prey by its bloody tracks. You are so desperate for him to start fucking you with his tongue already that you push forward your pelvis against his face, so his warm breath brushes all over your soaked folds and clit, merely spurring them. But he only smirks, being amused by your fussiness as he doesn’t give in to your pressure, not a bit. ‘So needy, huh?’, he asks mockingly when one of his fingers strokes your pubic crease, just above your exposed clit and he does it so gently that it’s almost irritating. You’re mewling with want. ‘Worry not, ñuha gevie riñītsos (my pretty little girl). I will give you what you desire and much more. And I won’t stop even if you beg me to.’ As if nothing had happened, he puts your one leg on his portly shoulder so that your pussy is at the perfect angle within his tongue reach. While his one hand holds your ass firmly to give you more support, his other one grasps your waist to prevent your shaking form from falling down.

For a moment he watches a trickle of your juices dripping down your inner thigh, almost hypnotized by the sight, but then he starts licking every single drop from your knee bend to the groin, wet feeling of his tongue makes you go soft as your stretched legs are getting wobbly. You see that he is no longer able to control himself, the taste of your liquids makes him go feral and in a split second his tongue springs out, lapping on your drenched folds, slowly at first, making small circles over your slit. Your ringing shriek fills the room and you start to tremble so hard that you have to clutch the nearest curtain to regain your balance. Your hips start to rock rhythmically, urging him to set a faster pace but he stops you, grasping your thigh painfully, nearly leaving bruises on it to warn you to do not hustle him further more.

When you cooled yourself down and finally obeyed his silent command, he resumed his movements, drinking all your juices like a starved man having a feast at last, with nothing more on the menu than your sweet nectar. His long nose rubs your clit as his tongue keeps on lapping on your soaked cunt, sucking it in and biting it gingerly, sending shivers through your spine, while you’re moaning like a common whore. Your screams and groans are like music to his ears and he is ready to do everything to coax more and more of them from you as all that he desires is to give you the greatest pleasure that he can provide you and he wants to know that you are wholly satisfied and sated. He’s whispering dirty words in High Valyrian as if that would make them more sophisticated. He talks so sweetly and praises you, how good and obedient girl you are, how he loves when you moan for him and that very sound makes him so hard that it hurts, how he could eat nothing more but you for the rest of his life and he would die to taste you even once more. How beautiful your pussy is when it’s so wet and ready for him, that he could fall asleep with his face between your folds or with his enormous cock buried deep down inside you. His words alone could make you come right now, at this moment, but you look down to see his face pressed between your legs, guzzling all your slick, his chin glistening with limpid fluid and he licks it off greedily, wanting for more.

At last his tongue finds its way through your hole, slipping in and out, fucking you with his mouth at delicious pace, enough to stimulate all the right spots inside your walls as his serpentine muscle torments your core relentlessly. You couldn’t help but to spur your hips moves and this time he doesn’t deter you, allowing you to gain desirable friction, at whatever angle or position you wish. His finger joins his caresses as it seizes your clit on view, making small circles with just fingertip and that alone drives you insane and you squeal wildly as he torments your poor bud of nerves. He doesn’t stop his tongue movements as it continues to push in and out of your dripping pussy at a frantic pace, he adds the other finger to penetrate you deeper, more severely and you were ready to cum just at the very sensation of it, feeling you walls starting to clench around his digit. When he notices that he purrs delightfully, being ready and willing to drive you into your first climax. Aemond carries on overstimulating your overwrought clit, slightly biting and nibbling it, just enough to fillip your already sharpened senses. After a short moment, he slips second finger through your needy cunt, pumping into you in a killer rhythm, stretching your walls to the limit, pounding and squashing them violently. And it was already too much for you, you felt that you were about to reach your peak as you couldn't stop clutching around his fingers, your pussy sucked them in so tightly that he barely could move them. ‘Aemond, I-I’m going to cum... Oh Gods...!’, you whimper as you feel your entire body shaking, chills running through your every nerve. ‘Come, ñuha gevie (my beautiful). Don’t hold yourself back’, he coos, not interrupting neither his tongue nor fingers moves, driving you through your orgasm.

And you come so hard that it washes you over like a flood, all your limbs are numb, you’re quivering so much that you think you’re going to pass out and slump down that wall within a second but your Prince holds you strongly, not letting you fall. You weren’t aware of it until you looked at his face, but you squirted, spurts of your liquids dripping down his cheeks and chin, even running down his muscular torso. You blush like a ripe beet, being abashed of yourself and your own pleasure. But he only smiles heartily at your embarrassment, showering your face with tender kisses and gently wiping off your juices and tasting them with a deep hum to assure you that there is nothing to be ashamed of and he’s proud of you and of himself of course - after all, it was he who managed to make you so happy. He caresses your face softly with one hand, praising you how well you did for him and he wants to make you cum again, while his other hand is still inside your spent pussy. You look at him scared, being afraid that you might not handle another climax as you are literally whacked after this one, your head is still dizzy as if you’ve just guzzled a whole bottle of wine. ‘Aemond, p-please... I-I can’t take more... I can’t do it, please...!’, you chirp, feeling as his fingers start to ravage your poor cunt again and he merely chuckles mischievously, hearing your whining, only to increase the number of his fingers inside you to three. You scream tearfully as he tears your walls apart, stretching them to the impossibility. ‘Of course you can and you will, little dove. Sing for me once more, ñuha hontes (my bird).’ And you sing, filling his waiting ears with your intoxicating moans, getting louder and louder every time he thrusts his fingers into you at an unimaginable pace or licks all the juices off of you until you're completely dry. You knew full well he wouldn't rest until he'd tricked you into orgasm after orgasm, and there would be nothing left from you but a complete mess, squealing underneath him. And you didn't mind that, you've always loved his sweet tortures.

I'm back!!! I'm back from the tumblr jail, and it turned out that it was some mean glitch. I'm so happy and decided to celebrate this by posting this one-shot. In a few days I should post 6th chapter of my series, meanwhile here's the Masterlist if you want to catch up with my work -> Dragons eat Seahorses series

btw sorry for any mistakes, I've wrote that one quickly on my phone and english isn't my native language. And yeah, the pic of his puffy lips alone inspired me to write this short drabble. This man's got a total hold on me and it's about time to confess it, lol. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this one! xx

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manjibunny · 8 months

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Angelic eyes with heaven between her thighs

Summary: Instead of piercing your clit, Senju's sucking on it.

CW: Piercer! Senju, fem!reader, sub reader, Senju's a dom here, nipple play, fingering, pussy eating, mentions of needles, kinda dubcon-ish, public sex (they're in a piercing studio), mentions of a strapon, petnames (pretty girl, good girl, baby), Waka almost cockblocking yall, lemme know if I missed smth

Wordcount: 1364 words

A/N: This is my first attempt at writing smut lmao, I wrote this with ma pussay basically . In celebration to this blog turning two weeks old (which isn't a lot haha), I've decided to write my silly lil tought I've had about since since like June. English is my third language, so be kind pls 👉👈 And special thanks to @benkeibear and @cafekitsune for these awesome dividers! And ofc @k1sakis for always listening and enabeling me with my intrusive thoughts

Excited, Ecstatic, Euphoric. You wouldn’t have thought that someone’s touch would make you feel so blissful, get you so addicted, but Senju Akashi proved you wrong.

Originally, you went to the piercing studio to get your clit pierced, however fate seemed to have different plans for you. All thoughts and fears about possible pain, aftercare and needles dwindled away the second you laid your eyes on her. You couldn’t deny that what you felt was attraction at first sight, and how could you not? Senju Akashi is a beautiful woman, with her seafoam coloured eyes that seemed to have a mischievous spark to them, her white hair pulled up in a bun, giving you the perfect view of her face. Delicate features, long eyelashes, rosy, plump lips and a playful smile on her lips, that’s all it took for you to approach her at the counter with a thudding heart, like a sailor getting enticed by the singing siren.

As if you’ve forgotten the purpose of your appointment, you started chatting with Senju right at the counter. Innocent small talk and polite smiles turned into flirtatious remarks and yearning looks, the tension between you and her grew thicker and thicker as you felt Senju’s eyes roam your body. Senju being the good employee and respectable piercer she is, took you right to her office…

Leading you to her office,luring you into a trap you’d never wish to escape from, she pushed you lightly onto the piercing chair, both you and Senju having already forgotten about the piercing you wanted to get.

“I love your skirt, it looks so good on you”, she mused “But I need you to take it off for me, or else I won’t be able to perform”

And you obliged, undressing yourself in front of Senju, holding her gaze as you pulled your skirt down your legs. Your lacy panties soon followed suit.

Alarm bells should have started ringing when she demanded you take off your top next, but they didn’t. Quite the contrary, you felt excitement bubble up inside your stomach. Her hungry gaze felt like a drug to you, you yearned for more, you wanted, you needed her to touch you. As if in trance and without an ounce of shame, you fully undressed yourself, waiting for Senju’s next move.

She leaned into you, taking your bare form in.

“No bra?” She giggled as her hands reached to lightly grab your tits “You came prepared. I need to reward such good behavior.”

Kneading your tits with her soft hands, she leaned closer to your face. Your brain went haywire once her lips finally found yours, overwhelmed by the touch of her hands grazing your boobs, the taste of her tongue grazing against yours and the smell of her sweet perfume.

A needy moan escaped your lips as Senjus fingers played with your nipples, pulling and pinching your sensitive buds.

“You have to be quiet ok, pretty girl? Wouldn’t want my coworkers and other clients to see you like this, would you?” She whispered breathlessly against your swollen lips. You nodded as you bit your lower lip, feeling your clit throb from her raspy voice.

“No, I’ll stay quiet. I promise.”

“Good girl, I’ll give you what you want now.”

Senjus lips traveled along your body, kissing your neck and latching onto your breasts. Leaving you breathless, you opened your mouth, a whine almost escaping your lips, but you quickly closed your mouth again. You didn’t want to upset Senju, who knows, she might stop touching you if you got loud? You didn’t want that, not when she got you hooked to her touch.

Senju licked and sucked on your breasts, occasionally biting you. You clasped your hands over your mouth, stopping you from being too loud. Senju gave one final suck as she moved along, letting go of your nipple with a plop before kissing and biting your chest, stomach, and your inner thighs and hickeys bloomed on your skin. Senju was sure to leave your skin marked by her love bites, not wanting you to forget her anytime soon.

The sight of your unclothed pussy and her marks made her go feral. Senju wanted nothing more than to dive her tongue right in your cunt and have a taste of your pussy. Noticing your juices leaking out to the chair, Senju concluded that she doesn’t need to tease you anymore. Spreading your lips, she took a long drag across your pussy, groaning into your cunt at your taste. Her eyes rolled back, she swore your taste would send her straight to heaven.

Intoxicated. Senju felt intoxicated, high and delirious. The taste of your juices on her tongue made Senju wishing she could do so much more to you as erotic ideas swarm inside her brain. Feeling herself throb and clench around nothing as she lapped at your sweet juices, she rubbed her thighs, creating a delicious friction that stilled her need for you a bit.

However, she knew that she’d need more of you to satisfy her. Sucking and swirling her tongue against your throbbing clit wasn’t enough for her.

Senju carefully maneuvered two fingers inside you. Your breath hitched in your throat, you felt her fingers slowly pumping in and out of your sobbing cunt.

“Poor baby” She teased “So, so wet, and so so tight for me, aren’t you?”

Tears welled up in your eyes. The knot in your stomach felt like it would explode any second now, and yet your orgasm seemed so far away from you. Having seemingly lost your voice, you just nodded. Your walls tighten up around her fingers as she sucked on your overstimulated clit. Everything seemed to blur, her tongue on your clit, her fingers speeding up and bullying your pussy and the way she looked at you with her half lidded eyes beneath you seemed too much for you.

Someone knocks on Senjus office door.

“Senju, your next client is already waiting for you. Are you already finished?” You heard a voice from right behind the door. You silently whined when Senju released your clit from her mouth, already missing the sensation of her lips and tongue. But you quickly bit your lower lip and clutched your mouth harder with your hands.

“Don’t worry Waka, I’ll be finished in about five minutes” Senju called out to the person behind the door as she fucked her fingers harder and faster into your pussy. She was no longer playing around, her fingers found your g-spot almost instinctively and hit the spongy spot over and over again.

“I could fuck you so much nicer with my long, thick strap” She whispered lowly against your thigh as she bit down on your flesh.

“Would bully your cunt and rip out orgasm after orgasm out of you. Wouldn’t let you leave my bed”

With one final hit to your g-spot, you finally reached your high. Your walls clenched around Senjus fingers, enveloping them in a warm hug as she helped you come down from your orgasm.

Your breath steadied and you were finally able to form a coherent thought. The after nut clarity hit you like a brick and you suddenly felt embarrassed to be naked in front of a stranger. While you stood up with wobbly legs and picked up your clothes, Senju went to her desk and took out a pen and paper, scribbling something down while you put on your clothes and attempted to look put together.

Being unable to fully look her in the eyes, you opened your mouth to apologize but were interrupted by Senju handing you a piece of paper. It was a phone number.

“Here, I meant when I said I could fuck you better with my strap. Besides” She grinned at you “We didn’t get to pierce your cute little clit, did we? Calls for another appointment” She winked at you.

As you left the studio, with jittery legs and countless hickeys and bite marks invisible to the public eye, you went home with no piercing, but instead with Senjus phone number clutched in your hand and the hopes of meeting her again soon.

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dream-a-little-bigger-x · 8 months

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Steady As A Drumbeat | Spencer Reid

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Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader

Warnings: (terribly written) Smut (MDNI, NSFW +18)

Author's note: y’all wanted a second part and I wanted to write it. Hope you like it!

Words: 3,932

Part two of Glitter & Crimson

It was the way she had said it. The way the words rolled off her perfectly red-stained lips. The way her eyes glided over his face and down to his crotch before running back up to his own eyes. All of it caused his brain to short-circuit, his IQ of 187 slashed down to 60.

“Or… Fuck me senseless.”

Before he knew it, Spencer’s hands were cupping her face whilst his lips crashed onto hers. He blindly guided her down to her bedroom where her shirt quickly found its way to the floor, followed by his within seconds.

Spencer easily turned into some sort of animal as soon as he had his hands on her. He pushed her down on the mattress and quickly followed, crawling on top of her. All while his mouth never left hers, his warm tongue expertly swirled around hers.

A moan of y/n’s was caught into his mouth as his hand traveled down to her breast and moved the cup of her bra out of the way so he could run his thumb across her hardened nipple. The sound sent a blissful shiver down his spine, egging him on to continue. Guiding her to sit upwards, he unclasped her bra and discarded the piece of clothing. It allowed him better access to the supple skin. As he cupped her right boob, his lips made their way from hers down her chest until his mouth was around her nipple, licking and sucking to elicit that same, lucious sound she made.

Y/N’s hands had been wrapped up in his curls for a while as he worked at her breasts before they moved down his back, dragging her nails into his skin. She felt her way to his front where she undid his pants and slid a hand into his boxers. Her thumb caressed the side of his shaft, which earned her a delicious growl from him. A sound that vibrated against her skin.

“Fuck, y/n/n,” he groaned and crashed his lips back into hers.

Whilst her hand worked inside his pants, his hand grabbed her free one and entwined his fingers with hers, his moans and grunts captured by her sweet, delicious mouth. He almost felt delirious from how good she made him feel.

“Wait,” he tenderly pecked her lips before wriggling himself out of his slacks and boxers. She quickly followed his example and took her high waisted shorts off, throwing them on the floor for her to find tomorrow. As soon as her hands moved to her lace thong, Spencer’s eyes filled with a lustful fire that reminded her of the last time they were in a similar situation.

“Wait,” he barked the order this time. “Hands where I can see them.”

Y/N let go of the hem of her underwear and, smirkingly, raised her hands in the air as though she was the UnSub this time and he was yelling orders at her before apprehending her. An excited rush filled the pit of her stomach as the naked form in front of her guided her back down on the mattress. His lips quickly worked their way from her jaw down her chest between her breasts, across her stomach, all the way to the lace piece of clothing separating the two of them. His slender fingers hooked around the waistband before pulling them down painstakingly slowly. All she had to do was buck her hips upwards for assistance, while his lips continued their trail down her left hip, her left inner thigh, only to move across to her right thigh and back up her hip.

The last piece of clothing was strewn across the room before Spencer crashed his lips against hers again. Their kiss was sensual, passionate, lustful. Everything it hadn’t been when they last found themselves entangled in the sheets together. This felt different.

As Spencer retracted from the kiss again, he moved back down to where he had removed the last item of clothing, a mischievous smirk on his face. “I can’t believe you kept that secret hidden away for so long,” he muttered before planting a kiss on her lower stomach, a spot that sent a blissful chill up her spine, allowing the right places to tingle. “You, my dove, have been a bad girl lying to your friends like that.”

There was something enthralling about witnessing Spencer taking on a more dominant role. Especially since it was the other way around the last time. The grit in his voice, the darkness in his eyes and the fervor of his lips against her core when he dipped down again, made the woman’s knees weak.

His hands were gripping her hips, keeping her in place while his mouth and tongue worked their magic in just the right place. He had a way of moving his tongue in the most blissful ways that had her moaning and screaming out his name whilst her hands gripped his curls.

Just as she felt herself edging closer towards her climax, he stopped.

Confused, y/n looked at him and she whimpered, “Spencer, please.” She moved her own hand down but before she even reached her belly button, Spencer grabbed her hand in his and kissed her wrist.

“What are you doing?” he asked sternly. His voice alone could get her to come.

“I-I need you, Spence. Please.”

His lips curled into a smirk. “You’re begging for me, Princess?”

Y/N looked up at him through her lashes, innocence prominent in her y/e/c irises. “Yes,” she whimpered, becoming rather impatient while also enjoying this side of Spencer she had never seen before.

“Yes, who?”

A wave of bliss flowed through her. “Yes, Dr. Reid,” she obeyed. “I am begging for you, Dr. Reid. Please…” she pleaded and as he let go of her hand, she took the opportunity to move it to his bare chest before it glided up to his shoulder. With one tug, the roles reversed again for just a split second. “Fuck me senseless,” she whispered.

Those words were enough for him to take back the reins.

With her kisses to his neck, Spencer lined himself up to her entrance before pushing himself inside. Her lips stilled on his shoulder, her teeth sinking into the flesh as she got used to his size. Once she felt comfortable, she pressed her lips to his ear. Her hot breath against his skin encouraged him to start moving. At first, it was slow, patient. But as the room filled up with her delicious moans, he picked up the pace.

“I forgot how good you felt,” she said, her eyes rolling back with pleasure.

“I didn’t,” said Spencer without slowing his pace. “I have thought about you every single day since that first time. You, laying naked under me, it’s been grafted in my mind and I don’t ever wanna forget it.”

Y/N couldn’t act on her surprise at his words as he hit her G-spot just right, eliciting a wall-trembling moan from her lips. “I won’t let you forget it,” she whispered. Her nails dug into the flesh of his back, holding on for dear life as he pounded into her.

The tantalizing feeling nestled itself in y/n’s stomach as she felt herself inch closer and closer to her climax. This time, he didn’t pull back. Instead, he never slowed down and kept up his pace, encouraged by the delicious sounds rolling off her perfect lips. Feeling her twitch underneath him, he knew she was getting closer and it wasn’t going to take long before they both orgasmed. To help her out a little, Spencer reached down and used his thumb on her clit. The sudden extra help elicited a blissfully loud moan, mixed with Spencer’s name out of y/n’s throat.

Y/N’s walls clenched around him as she orgasmed, so Spencer rode out his own orgasm before collapsing next to her on the mattress. The both of them panted from the exertion, beads of sweat running down their bodies, simmering blissfully in the adrenaline from their orgasm.

“You’re amazing,” Spencer whispered as y/n placed her head on his chest, allowing him to wrap an arm around her shoulders and pulling her closer.

She kissed his sticky chest, smiling. “So are you.”

“Does this… Does this change anything between us?” Spencer asked, his previously dominant demeanor crashing down to his usual awkward self. “I-I mean, it’s the second time this happened… That must mean something, right?”

Her fingers traced patterns on his chest. “I don’t know, Spence… Do you want it to change anything between us?” she shot the question back, trying to fight the exhaustion washing over her.

“No–Yes… Kinda… I don’t know.” His hand moved up to her hair, fingers softly scratching her scalp in a way that would send her right to sleep if he kept up. “I think I do… I mean, I like you a lot and I wouldn’t mind doing this again…”

There was no response from the girl on his chest. He waited another beat and when there was still no response, his brows furrowed. He looked down, only to find her fast asleep on his chest. A soft smile tugged at his lips. He shook his head amusedly before kissing her head softly and allowing sleep to take over.

The only thing that woke him up was the sun creeping through the crack in the curtains. As his eyes opened, they almost immediately landed on the figure next to him. She was still fast asleep, her legs tangled with his underneath the sheets and her head buried in his chest. They had moved a little in their sleep, ending with them face to face – or rather, face to chest.

The sunlight shining down on her through the curtain created something akin to a halo, making her look like the angel she was. His lips curled up into a smile as he watched her sleep for a moment. He couldn’t believe he was in her bed again. It was something he’d been thinking about since the last time it happened. The way her skin felt against his, the feeling of her fingertips grazing his skin tenderly… He’d been thinking about it every single moment of every single day. And now that it was happening again, he couldn’t help but feel a wave of happiness and excitement wash over him.

He quickly realized the wave of happiness and excitement was also due to him needing to go to the bathroom. Not wanting to wake her up, he carefully disentangled himself and snuck out of bed before tiptoeing towards the bathroom. When he walked out again, he halted at the doorway and watched her from this angle. Even from there, she looked like an angel.

The sunlight hit her just right, making her skin glow and illuminating her peaceful features.

Spencer knew he’d been a goner when she was the only one who wanted to join him at the movies for a French film without subtitles. She was even excited about it. It was then when he found out the many surprising things about y/n. The multilingual, intellectual beauty that was y/n y/l/n.

The inevitable of them sleeping together the first time was just further proof of how whipped he was for her. Though he didn’t act on his feelings until last night when he told her that he liked her. Luckily or unluckily for him, she was fast asleep when he did.

After one last glance at her sleeping form, Spencer reached for his boxers and his slacks, and put them back on. He tried his hardest not to let the excitement take over because if he did, he’d be squealing like a little school girl in love and that would wake her up.

So, he held everything inside and once half-dressed, he exited the bedroom and started to scour through her bookshelves, wanting to know the literature she was interested in, wanting to know if she’d read the same books he did. Though as he went from book to book, he stumbled upon the room behind the shelves.

Curiosity took over from him and he walked inside, only to find a room filled with music instruments ranging from guitars to a keyboard and – of course – a drum kit. His eyes glided across the walls, taking it all in.

“Good morning,” her voice surprised him, making him jump slightly.

He turned around to find her standing in the doorway with only a set of black lacy lingerie and his shirt slung over her shoulders. The sight of her leaning against the frame in practically nothing but his shirt had him reeling.

“Good morning,” he greeted back with a smile as he stepped closer towards her, invading her space.

Spencer was so much taller than her that she had to crane her neck to look him in the eyes. “You found my lair,” she noted and placed a hand on the back of his neck. Her fingers softly scratched his scalp, the one thing that had lulled her to sleep last night.

“I guess I did,” he nodded. “You play all of these?”

“Mmh-mmh,” she hummed and pecked his lips before moving past him and reaching for one of the guitars she had hung on the wall. It was her favorite. A shiny red Fender stratocaster. “This is my baby,” she told him with a smile while plugging said baby in to be able to play it for him. “A Fender stratocaster. It’s the most instantly recognizable guitar in the world. In its standard format, the Stratocaster comes with 3 single-coil pickups which tend to have a thinner, cleaner, twangier sound compared to the popular alternatives such as the Gibson Les Paul. This does matter to more experienced players, though beginners won’t even notice much of a difference in sound between one guitar and another. And–” She stopped herself upon noticing Spencer staring at her with a tender smile on his face. “I’m rambling, aren’t I?”

“Oh, no, I love hearing you talk about this. It’s usually me rambling off facts,” he said with a chuckle.

Y/N couldn’t help but smile at his sweet words. She even felt her cheeks heat up all the way to the tip of her ears. The bashfulness had her gaze dropping down to the guitar on her lap before she started playing it. Her fingers plucked the strings, sending a twangy sound through the small room. At first, they were merely random chords until the melody of Britney Spears’ ‘Toxic’ sounded through the amp.

When she looked up at Spencer, he was staring at her with admiration in his eyes. Admiration mixed with something akin to lust. Something she had seen in him just last night. Something that riled her up just right.

Y/N unplugged the guitar and placed it back in its place. “My father was into rock ‘n roll,” she told him, something she hadn’t told anyone at work yet. “We used to listen to all of his vinyls and rock out together.” She scanned her collection on the wall. “He bought me my first guitar and then at ten, I decided I wanted to become a drummer.” She kicked her leg over the stool behind the kit and sat down.

Spencer’s mind was going crazy over the sight of his coworker in her underwear and his shirt, behind the drum kit. Never had he seen anything sexier than that.

Smiling tenderly at the short-circuiting of his brain, she got up again and motioned to him to come over. Silently obeying, Spencer walked over to her in a daze. When he was in front of her, she pushed him down on the stool. She leaned over his shoulder to place the drumsticks in his hands. He could feel her breasts pressed against his shoulder blades and it made him freeze.

She leaned down, her lips against his ear. “Now listen to me,” she whispered. “You’re gonna start with your right hand,” she said, her hand moving from his right shoulder down to his right hand. “You’re gonna hit the hi-hat with that one.” She pointed towards the hi-hat.

As y/n looked down at him, she found him staring up at her rather than paying attention to her drumming lesson. Chuckling, she shook her head and moved to sit on his lap. She felt Spencer’s breath hitch in his throat.

“All right,” she muttered and took a hold of his hands. “So, hi-hat.” She moved his right hand over to the hi-hat and hit it four times whilst counting every hit. “On every first and third count, we’re gonna hit the kick drum,” she instructed and guided his right hand on the hi-hat while kicking the pedal of the kick drum herself. All while counting. “Then, the left hand underneath your right hand. You’re gonna hit the snare drum on every second and fourth count.”

She guided him into the drumbeat, though the genius wasn’t quite paying attention. His mind was occupied with the feeling of her ass on his crotch, moving around as she kicked the kick drum for him. He could feel his blood flow rushing down. A giggle erupted from y/n’s lips as she felt him poke her ass.

“Someone’s excited about his drumming lessons,” she chided before grabbing the sticks from him and placing them on the snare drum. She then turned to face him, straddling him on the small stool.

As her hands moved to tangle in his curls, her eyes locked with his. She felt a sense of bliss just looking at him. The specks of gold in his eyes were the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen and she wanted to look into that sea of gold for the rest of her life.

“I heard you – last night,” she told him softly.

Spencer coughed awkwardly. “Y-you did?” She offered him a smile as she nodded. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I was too tired,” she mumbled, shrugging. “But I do like you too,” she admitted, almost shyly. “I’ve liked you since our first unofficial date to that French movie. You remember that? Ever since that day, I’ve been…” she took a deep breath, then placed her forehead against his. “I know this might sound crazy, but I think I’ve been… kinda… falling in love with you?”

Upon hearing those words, Spencer’s hands moved from her hips to her face, cupping it gently to look into her eyes from a bit of a distance. “Vous au moins, vous ne risquez pas d'être un légume, puisque même un artichaut a du coeur,” he quoted, his voice just above a whisper.

“At least you’ll never be a vegetable – even artichokes have hearts…” she translated, remembering the quote from the movie they went to see together just over a year ago.

“That’s what you said to me after that movie,” said Spencer, his thumb caressing her bottom lip. “It was a joke, but ever since then, I’ve been a goner. You-you are… You’re just…” he sighed, at a loss for words.

A smile crept its way to y/n’s face. “Look at that, I’ve got our boy genius speechless.”

The words seemingly made something click inside Spencer’s mind as his hands moved towards her ass before picking her up while he stood up. The surprise was evident in her face. She held onto him for dear life, giggles bouncing off the walls of her apartment.

“I like this side of you, Doctor,” she whispered before kissing him on the lips. Her tongue slipped inside his mouth, surprising him a little. The surprise caused his knees to buckle. He needed some support, which he got as he pressed her against a wall, pushing himself against her.

She let out a moan at the feeling of his hard-on against her clothed core, but it was caught by Spencer’s delicious mouth. A thrill was sent down her spine as she felt her need for him pool in her underwear.

“Spencer,” she mumbled as he broke away from the kiss and pressed his lips into her neck. Her hands entangle in Spencer’s curls once more. It was the only way to hold onto the last bit of her sanity.

“I love how my name sounds out of your mouth,” he panted and kissed her jaw.

“Spencer,” she said again, capturing his attention. Those honey-filled eyes looked at her in confusion. “Please, fuck me.” She almost begged him. Just like she had done the previous night, something that seemingly drove him crazy.

Before Spencer could react, their festivities were interrupted by a knock on y/n’s door. Y/N and Spencer looked at each other, eyes widened in surprise. After pecking her lips one last time, Spencer put her back on her two feet. She wrapped Spencer’s shirt tighter around her, covering her bra as she moved closer to the door and looked through the peep-hole.

“Shit, it’s Emily,” she hissed, looking down at the lack of clothes on her body. “You gotta–I gotta…”

Though he had an IQ of 187, whenever he was around y/n that genius brain of his didn’t seem to work. He didn’t know what to do. He didn’t want their jobs compromised by their boss finding them together in her apartment, both of them half-naked with obvious sex-hair.

“Y/N, Spencer, I know you’re both in there.”

The panic rose in y/n’s chest. How could Emily possibly know she had Spencer in her apartment? She quickly buttoned at least two buttons on the shirt before opening the door to reveal a smug-looking Emily.

“Shut up,” y/n muttered as she let her boss in.

Emily’s eyes landed on the half-naked Spencer behind y/n before turning her attention back to the reason she was here. “I need you both showered and dressed. We’ve got a case.”

Furrowing her brows, y/n crossed her arms across her chest. “You came all the way here to say that? You couldn’t have called?”

“I tried. But neither of you were picking up.”

Y/N chuckled. “Yeah, I was teaching Spencer how to drum.”

“Is that what we call that now?” asked Emily, smirking. “Wheels up in an hour. I’ll brief you guys on the jet.”

Emily walked out of y/n’s apartment, leaving the couple alone. Letting out a sigh, y/n turned back to Spencer. She wasn’t sure what to do. Her boss found out about her fooling around with her coworker. There were strict rules about being intimate with coworkers and she’d gone and broke all of those rules.

“Hey,” Spencer’s voice snapped her out of her tailspin. “Let’s take a shower and get ready, huh?” He kissed her right underneath her ear. The sweetness in his voice, the sparkle in his eyes, … He made sure that all the weight of the worries fell off her shoulders.

Nodding her head, she followed Spencer to the bathroom where they took a shower together. They knew they were going to get shit from the moment they set foot on that jet. If Emily knew about it, it was only a matter of time before everyone else found out about it.

“Hey,” he said again, this time in the shower, the water flowing over them as he kissed her bare shoulder. “I love you,” he whispered.

And then she knew everything was going to be okay. Life was going to be as steady as a drumbeat.

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— bliss | jake

pairing: hum!jake x fem hum!

warnings: smut fingering! faceriding! nip play!

synopsis: you turn jake on at camp

wc: 1k+

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You sighed as you opened your link pod stretching, and your shirt lifted. “how was it?” jake asked drinking some coffee “it was fine i saw some amazing plants” you smiled. Jake hummed and eyed you get up and scratch your head while you headed to the bathroom watching your hips sway. After you got out you headed to your bed and got changed into something more comfortable — no bra, tank top, and pj pants.

Jake mentally groaned as you bent down looking for a cup to get some coffee, and after you found it you poured yourself a cup and sat down at the table with jake. You looked out the window stirring sugar in your coffee. You noticed jake staring at you and you turned to look at him “what’s wrong?”. “nothing just..thinking” he said shaking his head, you brushed it off not thinking too much of it because you figured if he wanted to talk about it he would.

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You got up with your cup and grabbed some food and as you tried to close the mini fridge the cup slipped and spilled on your shirt. You yelped in pain because that shit was hot and you frantically looked for a towel, and to no avail, you decided to take your shirt completely off.

“oh my god,” you panted then you realized you didn’t have a bra on “i’m so sorry” you blushed and turned around. “are you okay?” jake said and you laughed still turned away “yea it just burnt the shit out my boobs”. Jake wheeled over to you “not to be weird but let me see” he chuckled. You rolled your eyes and smiled then turned around, jake stared at your boobs and sucked in some air “you’re gonna need some cream on them”. You whined “i don’t want to” “i’ll help you” you pondered for a second and groaned “fiiinnee”.

You sat on a counter as jake got the burn cream from the first aid kit, and you watched him and blushed at a dirty scene you thought of. You clamped your thighs together and looked away. He came over to you and looked up at you “this will hurt unfortunately” he sighed. “it’s okay i’m a big girl” you jokingly flexed your arms and you both laughed. Then he put some on his fingers and you gripped the counter as he pressed the cold cream on your skin. You bit your lip at the cold and also at the fact that it hurt but was soothing.

Jake watched you closely and apologized before continuing, once he had enough to spread he blushed “i i’m going to have to like…fondle them” you smirked. “take me out on a date first jake” you said then giggled, “ha ha so funny” jake shook his head. You sucked in air as he gently rubbed in the cream with both hands and you held back a moan. Jake noticed and pressed a little harder making you whine, “not such a big girl now huh?” he smirked tilting his head. “hurry please” you panted and gripped the counter harder, then jake accidentally touched your nipple and the mix of the pain and arousal and shock made you moan.

You both froze and your face went red “i didn’t mean to-” “you’re really that oblivious aren’t you?” he said looking at you through his eyebrows. “huh?” you said confused “it’s like you’re trying to turn me on” he said getting closer and pinching your nipple. Your back arched and you yelped “jake!”. Your mind was racing 100 thoughts a second, you wanted him so badly. You tried to pull away from his hands but he grabbed you “nun uh you’re not running away” he smiled.

You huffed and whined as he continued to rub the cream in but as he went on and the cream fully absorbed, he just wanted to touch you. “mm jake” you moaned trying to get any friction “yes?” he looked up and smirked. “please…i want you” you blushed he chuckled “really now?”. “stop teasing me!” you pouted lightly, “alright” he smiled and wheeled over to wash his hands and you stayed and watched him.

He then came back over to you and you grabbed his face and kissed him softly. You pulled away to look at him and he grabbed your neck from the back to pull you in and it became rougher, needier, more desperate. Y’all panted in between kisses trying to breathe, you then sat in his lap and kissed his neck. He groaned as you sucked hickeys onto him, and he grabbed your waist. You hummed into his neck before lightly biting him and he jumped and squeezed you. You giggled as you pulled back, and pushed your hair out of your face.

He grabbed your thighs as you smirked “i’d fuck you in and out of your avatar state” He laughed before smacking your ass “you’re a handful — literally” he said has he held your ass “and metaphorically”. You hummed before getting up and whispering into his ear “come on and show me what you can do” then you walked to your bed. Jake blushed before biting his lip and followed you, “ride me” jake said “ride my face please” you smirked “ok little man”.

He got on the bed and you pulled your pants down giving him a show. You were left in your underwear and you slowly took it off and showed him before stuffing them in his pocket. You pushed him to lay down and your heart raced as you hovered over his face “are you sure jake?” you said looking down at him. “if you don’t ride my face right this second i’m going to die” you chuckled “okay drama quee-” he cut you off by grabbing your thighs and pulled you down.

You moaned as he sucked and licked your clit “fuck” you angled yourself back and pressed your hands into the bed. You played with your sore nipples and the pain only added to your pleasure. “mmm yea keep going” you moaned while grinding on him as the pressure slowly was building. Jake was moaning against you “mmph..fuck..mm so mgood”. He gripped your thigh and pushed his nose against you and you clenched around his tongue. Then he used his other hand and rubbed your clit “oh my god jake” you whined as you sat up. The pressure was rising fast as you gripped his hair, “please oh my god” you moaned and were grinding against his face hard.

He slapped your ass and muffled “mmpf fuck” you pressed your hand against the frame as the pressure was so close to snapping. Your core flexed as he used his tongue and fingers, he switched and used his fingers to fuck you while sucking on your clit again. “pleasepleaseplease” you babbled getting so close and bouncing like you were actually riding him. Your head was so clouded and only focused on your release you completely forgot jake needed to breathe. “jakejake oh my god jake!” you moaned as the pressure spilled and washed over you and your voice cracked.

Your hips shuttered and jerked as your legs were shaking but you pulled up so jake could breathe. He immediately was panting and licked the sides of his lips and fingers, your breath was so shaky as you watched him. His face was slick with your fluid, his lips were parted and puffy and he looked so fucked out.

You sat down on his hips and grabbed his face “that..was so fucking..good jake” you said catching your breath. “mm..yea..you tasted too fucking good” he said sitting up and holding your back. Y’all held each other in y’all’s arms just listening to each other breathe. Then jake pulled you away to kiss you and you kissed back and pulled away “round 2?” “hell yea”.

— [Fin]

a/n: @raven437 requested this and who am i to deny an amazing fic idea 😈

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