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anemptypuddingcup · 7 months
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contains public fingering and hand kink. and opla zoro.
You shivered as his hands trails along your thigh, feeling along the softness of your skin. Feeling the rough skin along your soft thigh made you shiver with arousal.
“U-Uhm…Y-You’re really turning me o-on…r-right now Zoro.”
“Oh really? What is it about me that’s turning you on precious? Tell me.”
You trembled and exhale shakily as his thick and rough hand gripped the fat of your thigh, his hand trailing along the soft skin of your inner thigh and teasing you with his fingers. You let out a little sigh as he smirks and looks down into your eyes before blinking blankly.
“Well? What’s turning you on pretty girl? I wanna know.” He asked, his hand trailing up higher between your inner thighs. You gasp out as you felt a thick finger prods at your clit, and you tremble slightly as he rubs your sensitive swollen pearl. “You’re teasing me Zoro~” You exhale shakily as you felt his other arm wrap around you and pull you closer to him.
He smirks and snicker. “Don’t act like you dislike it woman, you like my hands don’t you?” He whispers to you, his voice making you shiver with delight and arousal. “Mmh~ I love them s’much Zoro~” You mewl to him, a little squeak leaving your lips as you felt his other hand grip your thigh again. He chuckles and slides his hand underneath your thigh and lifting it up, his digits now teasing at your entrance.
“Z-Zoro!~ S-Someone might see us- Mh!~” You whine out shakily as you felt him plunge his digits into your cunt, a shaky breath leaving you as you felt his fingertips kiss your g-spot. “Hm?~ You were the one who said I was turning you on, don’t try and get scared now…” He teases you, a chuckle leaving him as he heard you mewl out once again.
“Mmh! F-Fuck! Y-Your fingers~ P-Please Z-Zoro~” You gasp, your toes beginning to curl while your sandals began to slide off. You grip his forearms tightly, your nails scratching against his skin while you bit your bottom lip tightly. “Look at your pussy sucking in my fingers, you better keep your voice down…” He whispers, causing your walls to cling to his digits. The sounds of your warm walls sucking and taking his fingers only turned him on even more, making him year to just stuff his dick deep in your sweet cunt.
“Z-Zoro!” You gasp out as you felt yourself wanting to cum, his fingers scissoring around deep inside of you. “Gonna cum already? You want the others to hear you squirt on my fingers?” The movements of his fingers increases speed, a sudden gasp leaving you before you quickly cover your mouth to muffle your moans. “You’re right there aren’t you?~ Go on and cum on my fingers pretty girl.” He whispers to you, giving you a sly smirk.
You whimper out and began squirming uncontrollably, a few gasps leaving you as you felt yourself ready to cum on his fingers. “Mmgh! M-Mhh!~” You arch your back and throw your head back as your walls flutter around his digits, a loud mewl leaving you as you finally squirt and release on his fingers.
Zoro hisses at the warmth tightness of your pussy around his finger, your grip making him grow hard in his pants as he begin to prods and pulsate against your back. “Ohh fuck, you look so fucking hot~ My pretty woman squirting out all over my fucking jeans like that.” He huffs, shoving his digits farther inside of you making you yell out a bit suddenly.
“Now you’ve turned me on, all those sexy moans and you squirting like that…I wanna fucking see you do that on my fat cock now.”
You moan out in desire, wiggling your hips against his crotch and practically bagging him to fuck you. “Please Zoro, my pussy wants more than just your thick and large fingers~” You pout to him, a sudden groan leaving his lips as he felt you grind your hips against his hardened cock.
“Don’t worry woman, I’ll fuck you just how you want me to, or maybe until you can’t stand up. Bend over the fucking sofa. Bend over right fucking now.”
He removes his fingers from your slit and you stood up before bending over on the soft cushions of the sofa. “Fuck me Zoro~ Please fuck me so good~ I-I want your dick deep inside of me so badlyy~” You whine, begging him to fuck you.
“You keep acting like this and I’ll fuck you in front of the whole crew, naughty fucking girl.”
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short-honey-badger · 3 months
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Peppermint Tea 13
Another part so soon! I'm on a roll and already have start the next couple chapters! I hope you enjoy. This was was just kinda indulgent.
Warnings! SMUT! Mihawk knows what he is doing with his tongue. Fingerfucking. Kissing. Some dirty talk. Mihawk is a pervert.
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It is 29 days later, you know, because that's how long ago you planted your strawberries, when you decide that you are tired of beating around the bush. Sure, the two of you kissed, and Dracule liked to touch you and explore you, but ever since that one delightful morning, the well-groomed man never went very far. He always pulled away at the last second when you were just on the verge of begging him for more. You were sick of waiting for Mihawk to make the first move, but you definitely weren't brave enough to make it yourself. 
So that left you having a conversation with him. One that made you embarrassed just to think about. Dracule had phoned earlier that day, the snail phone was the best gift he'd ever given you, and let you know that he would be arriving soon, so you had at least two hours before he got here.
The bedroom was first on your list. It needed a good cleaning, and that would take the longest. Time was running out by the time you finished fluffing the quilts and pillows, and you dashed to the bathroom to wash and shave in the appropriate areas. You knew what you wanted and had to be prepared for it. 
You are still wrapped up in a towel when you hear the front door open, and Hank gives a happy woof to the only man who can just waltz inside your home. You curse yourself for not remembering to grab any clothes and peek out the door of the bathroom. Just as you are trying to creep to the bedroom across the small hallway, a looming shadow blocks the light, and you are caught in a yellow-eyed gaze. 
“Catch you at a bad time, Snow Angel?” Dracule teases with a mean twist of his lips. You blush and quickly retreat to the bedroom, but the warlord is right on your tail. 
“I was trying to finish up before you got here,” you tell him as Mihawk follows you inside and shuts the door behind him. You round the bed, putting the queen-size between the two of you. “You are early.” 
The warlord scoffs, “I am never late or early, Darling. I always arrive precisely when I mean to,” he eyes you from over the bed, and you gulp when you see his gaze darken a shade, “And what a treat it is to arrive home to see you in nothing but a towel.” 
The word home catches in your brain, leaving you stalling a bit. He's said it once or twice before, and it always leaves you a mess. How can he call this place home so casually when Dracule himself has told you that the sea has been his home for most of his life? It left you reeling every time you realized how much you mean to him. How much he meant to you. 
A warm hand landing on your arm knocks you from your thoughts, and you jerk your head up to see Dracule giving you a look of concern. You smile at him, feeling bold in his boat of playfulness. 
“Maybe you should take it off?” You suggest and are treated with the rare sight of taking Mihawk by surprise. His eyes widen, and you watch in fascination as his golden eyes turn molten. A mean smirk curls his mouth at the side. 
“Is that what you want? Do you want me to touch you, sweet thing? Do you want me to show you all the ways I could make you come?” Dracule snarls the filthy words, pushing himself closer to you at the end of every question. Mihawk expects you to back down at his aggression, at showing you how much he desires to have you, to taste you.
A whine leaves your throat, and your hands grasp the edges of the long coat that Dracule still wears. It isn’t often that your warlord stayed dressed in his rather flashy regalia, and it made you ache all the more for the pirate. You force your thoughts into order and lock eyes with his molten gaze. You need him to know that you are being truthful, “I have been wanting you to touch me for a long time, Mihawk. I just didn’t know how to ask.”
The warlord is quiet as he searches your eyes for any hint of uncertainty. When he finds none, Dracule takes a half step back, and his voice is rough when he speaks.
 “Lay on the bed, on your back,” Mihawk orders and looks down at you under the wide brim of his hat. He looks dangerous like this, and you are reminded that Dracule is so much stronger than you are. He clicks his tongue when you take a beat too long, “Don’t keep me waiting, Angel.” 
You turn to hop up on the bed, shimmying back so that your head lies against the pillows. A shiver wracks your body, and you swallow harshly when Dracule follows you up. He rests on his knees, and you can’t help how your devil fruit reacts when he reaches for the edges of your towel. It’s one thing for Mihawk to see your upper half, you liked when he laved your breasts with attention, but he has never seen you naked before. 
“Relax, sweet thing,” Dracule rumbles above you and leans down so that he can kiss your brow, “I will stop when you ask me.” 
“Okay,” you whisper and sigh heavily when you take a deep breath and relax into the bed. Dracule kisses your cheek, and then he pulls away to take hold of your towel, easing it away from where you have it tucked around you. A low, pleased sound escapes him when you are revealed to him. 
“Beautiful, every inch of you,” Mihawk praises and then proceeds to pinch your left nipple. You hiss at the prick of pain, though a soft groan follows when he rubs your sensitive nub between his thumb and forefinger. His other hand follows the curve of your body down to your hip where he rubs gentle circles there, and you relax further into the bed, eyes fluttering closed as you give up control of the situation to Dracule. 
Mihawk soaks in every reaction you have to his touch. He experiments, smoothing his hands up and down your body, seeing what you enjoy best. When you like it soft, and when you like when he gets a little rougher. He scoots down, ringed eyes raking down your body until he spies the apex of your legs and the neat thatch of hair that hides your most sensitive parts away. 
The warlord grasps your legs and lifts them from the bed. He gently opens your legs, pushing them up so that your feet rest on the bed and your knees sway in the air. Mihawk kisses your knee, smoothing his calloused hands down your thighs, and curls one around the inside of your leg, keeping you spread for him. 
Frost has begun to creep up your legs, and the cold of your devil fruit and the heat that Dracule puts off make every unexpected touch feel like a live wire against your skin. One hand moves to skate down your leg and dusts the frost away.
“I’ve got you, Darling,” Mihawk croons above you, and then his middle and ring fingers are sliding through the folds of your cunt. Your eyes fly open and you look up only to lock eyes with the entranced look that the warlord sports. He looks in a trance as he gently rubs his fingers back and forth, humming in content when slick gathers on them. 
You watch, eyes tracking his hand, as Dracule brings those two fingers up to his mouth and wraps his lips around them. He cleans his fingers and gives you such a lewd grin afterward that you have to look away from him. Who knew that such a sophisticated man was such a pervert?
There isn’t much time to think about it, not when Mihawk slides those same fingers back through your folds, stroking you in a perfect rhythm that has you arching off the bed. 
Dracule's other hand holds you down, making sure you stay still for this, and crooks his middle finger, slowing to a stop. He had made sure to get you significantly wet just for this, and he sighed in delight when he sank his digit inside of your throbbing hole. Your pussy sucks him down to the last knuckle, so wet from slick and his saliva that it is an easy stretch. 
You suck in a sharp breath at the intrusion. It doesn’t hurt. You’ve touched yourself before, but having someone else do it is an entirely new feeling of bliss. You whine when Dracule begins a slow pace, and it isn’t long before he is pressing his ring finger in along with the other. Pleasure builds, and you lose yourself, hips rutting against his hand as heat coils tight in your stomach.
Mihawk’s thumb suddenly catches your clit and the sharp press against the over sensitive button has you hiss his name as you come, walls clenching around his fingers and you see spots with how hard you've clenched your eyes. 
Dracule smirks, satisfaction curling hot in his chest. His cock aches in his pants, and he longs to shuck them off and slip inside your inviting warmth. But he holds himself back, instead gently pulling his fingers from your fluttering cunt and sticking them right back in his mouth to clean off. 
“Is that all you want, Dear One?” Mihawk murmurs above you and dips to press his cheek to your own, lips ghosting over your ear as he speaks, “Or do you want more?” 
While he waits, Mihawk presses chaste kisses and sucks gentle hickies along your skin, the hand on your hip rubs soothing circles there, occasionally dipping down to touch your swollen clit teasingly. 
You roll your head, lips seeking his in a kiss that is more tongue and teeth than anything else. Dracule licks into your mouth, spit leaking down your chin as the messy kiss continues. You shift your hips, making his hand fall between your legs, and you break the kiss long enough to plead for more. 
“Don't stop, Dracule, please.” 
The warlord doesn't need to be told twice. He kisses you one last time before sliding down and taking a nipple between his teeth. His thumb finds your clit and presses harsh half circles into it, sending shocks through your body. Your hands find his hair, weaving through the dark locks and scraping your nails along his scalp. Mihawk growls low in his throat at the blunt pain, and bites your nipple in retaliation. 
You yelp and send a glare down at him, but Dracule is already soothing the hurt with a sweet lap of his tongue that has you sighing. He moves to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first before he shuffles further, trailing a hot line of kisses down past your navel. You open your eyes, licking your lips when you realize how far he's moved down. 
“What,” you swallow harshly, “What are you doing?” 
The look you receive is one of pure want, his ringed eyes blazing as they lock with your own, “I want to taste you, sweet thing. I've not had my fill of you quite yet.” 
The sound that leaves your throat is a mix of a squeak and a moan, and you drop your head back to the pillow, “O-okay,” you stutter out. You weren't about to argue with him. 
Dracule smirks and presses a kiss right below your belly button, and then down he goes. He shoulders your thighs open, and then looks up to watch your expression when he lolls his tongue out and swipes the hot muscle along your puffy folds. He watches your mouth drop in a silent moan, hips stuttering in his hold as he does it again. 
Mihawk swirls his tongue, saliva pooling in his mouth and dripping down to join the slick clinging to your pussy. It's lewd, and messy, and your cheeks are on fire as you listen to the wet sounds of Dracule eating you out. 
You curse when his lips find your clit, nails digging into his scalp when Mihawk sucks on the nub, tongue lapping until you are jerking your hips and accidentally forcing his face in your cunt as you come. You hear him groan as you gush around his face, and you shake when you feel his tongue probe forward to lap at your hole, making sure not a drop of your essence was wasted. 
You release his hair, and when Dracule rises, the warlord looks thoroughly debauched. Slick and spit are smeared along his face, and his usual perfect facial hair has been mused this way and that. Mihawk looks devine like this, and arousal is already stirring in your gut, just looking at him. He wipes his mouth and then shuffles up the bed to lay beside you. 
Dracule pulls you into his arms, curling them around you and tugging until you lay splayed across him. He hums as your weight settles across him, hand sweeping into your hair to gently massage your scalp.
“Are you okay, dear one?” He asks quietly and peers down at you, yellow eyes seeming to glow in the low light of your bedroom. 
You nod easily, “Better than okay, Dracule,” you assure him and place a loving kiss on his chest. The two of you still needed to have an actual talk about this, but that could wait. The two of you would have plenty of time later. 
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Personally my favorite recurring scene in smut that I love to write about are those yanderes that worship their girl so much that they give sweet lil kisses to the clit over and over, esp if it's right as she's cumming <3
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demitsorou · 8 months
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having a completely normal reaction to Arthur Warframe by wanting to fingerfuck his mouth and make him drool everywhere
featuring yet undefined void angel self-insert
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doubledickedup · 3 months
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The eroticism of repairing something mechanical. Hands buried in metal and wire. Fans whirring like the beating heart of the machine. Pistons and oil. The soft purr of electricity as the things comes to life once more, healed but altered inside.
All that to say, computers break because they want your hands inside them
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prettyvirginwhore · 9 months
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For me cause I know I'm pretty💕💕
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nerendus · 2 months
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All I want truly in the DLC is for the Tarnished to have another really weird, really horny scene with another NPC that adds nothing for the story but awakens something really gross in a lot of people. Fromsoft, please.
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transbunnyboi · 2 months
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You gunna cockwarm through the movie? Let us know if you even catch the ending 😂
omg that sounds so good. I do really want to hear him moaning again (he sounds soooo so cute and his voice gets really high pitch) so I really do want to suck him off again but aaa I don't wanna seem too slutty LMAO
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suashii · 2 months
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mattsun fully dressed with you completely naked and bent over his knee. . . his fingers deep in your cunt and his other hand on your ass. . .
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mercuryislove · 14 days
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-stumbling out of my writing document covered in blood- WHOA there's lesbian sex in there
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holygroundgone · 1 month
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my convictions that mo ran physically needs to have his fingers inside chu wanning's mouth (at least 3 separate scenes written) wins yet again today. 2 for 2
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anantaru · 2 years
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i want diluc to fingerfuck my mouth so bad 😩
-🤷‍♀️ anon
fingerfucking your tight hole and gradually loosening you up :( he‘s always doing that before fucking you with his cock that we all know is huge and girthy— for diluc it’s all about pleasure and comfort, never wanting to hurt you in any way so as you have guessed correctly, diluc is very much into foreplay. Whether it‘ll be eating you out or fingerfucking your cunt with his skilled digits. It‘ll always be knuckles deep too, grazing over your walls with his nails to find that one sweet sweet spot of yours that makes you crave: him, his body and mind.
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