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kuni-is-daddy · 1 year

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Imagine, sub!catboy scaramouche who's obsessed with Dom! female reader's breasts. He loves playing with reader breasts, there just so soft in his hands as he plays with them, while in your lap. Dom! Female reader riding his cock as he's playing with her breasts and sucking on them. Then after catboy scaramouche ends up being the one on top of you now. (It could be either a mean Dom or a soft Dom female reader if you'd like and sorry if it's a weird request to make)

the first thing I thought: BREED HIM but u said female reader. Don't be sorry anon. This is a open space!

SUB! CATBOY SCARA X FEMALE READER

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Sub wanderer

Catboy scara who always cuddles on you while you rest. Sometimes he'd even take it farther depending on his mood to rub and rest on your breasts as if it resembled a soft pillow. Scara stressed out? He wants to lay and play with your breasts and he'd purr at how comfortable it felt.

If he was being your goodboy you'd even let him climb up on you and suck on your nipples. Moaning to let him milk your boobs. Catboy scara would fantasy while he's at work of the day you'd finally let him cum on your titts. Desperately waiting for you at home. Poor scara was at home in a rut all by himself :( He'd pull up a picture he snuck on his phone of you naked in your room taking off your bra and stroke his cock to it over a pillow. Begging and pleading to cum on your boobs. "MOMMY i- Oh shit~ Fuck- I- i wanna be your good boy mommy, I wanna cum f' You~ Please let me cum~"

Catboy scara who gets on top of you and begins sucking on your tits eagerly. Drooling and moaning out how good you taste and how much he loves your boobs but you start rubbing on his cock. "aH~ y/n d-dont touch their-" Your hand made him feel so good. "Y/n...Please mommy i..." you pushed his face into your chest. "shh shh its okay baby. Cum on mommys hand. You've been so good f' me. Been such a goodboy."

Cat scara who would travel with you in your bag or purse to places he couldnt go with you as catboy scara. For example, work! Scara isnt home so you assume he went to go 'find better things to do' instead of waiting for you at the door for hours to come home. little did you know while your on a lunch break you go to open your bag and all of your snacks are half eaten. "what the.. where's all my food?"

Cat scara who runs around the cafe hopping off of tables and scaring customers, some even allergic to cats and falling head first off their chairs. It was funny at first, Until you realize that was your pet Causing so many problems.

Cat scara who enjoys as you chase after him through the cafe, Your breasts bouncing up and down through your suit as you move past table after table. You end up retrieving your devious little pet and get kicked out of the cafe. 'whoops'

Cat boy scara who you lead home after he acts like a brat. You order him to sit on the bed and he does without a second thought. You then lockup and get infront of scara. "Do you have anything to fucking say for yourself scara?" Ooo you we're 100% mad. Scara wanted you mad. "Mmm what? That im sorry?~" Scara got a kick out of you getting mad. Because he knew you'd punish him and you did. You pushed him and caged him in between your arms on the bed. "You like gettin me mad scara? Getting me all worked up like this?" He didnt reply, Just kept looking at your breasts in his vision. You pulled him into a sloppy kiss and scara let out a moan from your aggression. "Hmm? You wanna touch them? Does my little pet wanna touch mommy?" you said while rubbing your hand against your boobs. "Y-yes..Fuck yes. Wanna touch your tits mommy." You smirked "Then help mommy take of her clothes." And he did. His nails we're a little sharp and tugged at you a little bit. In a matter of seconds you were undressed and scara desperately reached for your beautiful tits on full display. But you grabbed his hand and he purred at you. "Nu-uh baby. You need to get punished for earlier. Take off your clothes too for mommy." He roughly took of his clothes and threw them on the floor. "Now lay down." You commanded and he did. "Stay like that for me baby." You climbed ontop of him, Scara's body started burning up as you slowly sat down on his cock. "S-shit mommy~ your so warm, Wanna cum inside of you~" He went to put his hands against your waist but you patted them away. "Uh uh uh scara~ brats dont get to cum." He whined "N-no mommy. please let me AH~" you began bouncing on his cock "aH~ fuck mommy"

Catboy scara moaning and begging for you to let him cum and milk his cock "Y-YES MOMMY F-FUCK IM SO CLOSE- PLEASE. PLEASE LET ME CUM. ILL BE GOOD F' YOU. I PROMISEE~" at this point he's just flat out yelling and moaning for you, "Oh yeah? T-then be my good boy scara and cum for mommy~ Cum inside of me scara~"

#genshin smut #genshin x you #genshin x y/n #genshin impact #sub scaramouche #scaramouche smut #catboy #sub genshin #sub!scaramouche #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche x you

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jxckchxmpi0n · 8 months

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ON THE EDGE!

Ethan landry x reader

Warning : NSFW! (Sub! Ethan Dom! Reader) edging (m receiving) praise, pet names, uhhhhhh idk (this is very short) | m.list

(It's a weekend, guys, and I'm feeling so bold so.....like hope this is okay - this is my first full NSFW)

I'm back lovelies!!!!! And I'm testing my writing with Smut, so be nice ♡♡♡♡♡♡

Did not proof read

It's late, and Ethan has been a pain in the ass. For the past two hours, he's been bothering you while you've been doing homework. Finally, the tap on the shoulder threw you over the edge. You now stand over Ethan as he sits on the bed. "I told you not to bother me!" Your face held anger.

"I know, but I was just wanting your attention." His voice was soft as he was somewhat nervous about how you looked at him.

You rolled your eyes. "Well, you have it, so what do you want?" You would be lying if you said you weren't horny. Truth be told you were stressed the fuck out and having Ethan here walking around shirtless with the only thing being those gray fucking sweatpants.

"Fuck, y/n please I'm- I'm sorry I didn't-" he was cut off by your hand palming him. His hips shooting up, wanting more friction, a groan from his throat echoing out. "Y/n I- God please don't- don't stop" your hand ran in circles over his dick you could feel him twitching under his pants.

"Please, what? Use your words, pretty boy. " You sat up closer to him, pulling his head up so he could look at you. You sunk down on the ground, and he watched in awe as you were on your knees for him. The friction your hand was giving him....he wanted more.

"I- I want you, baby, please!" His words were broken up as he tried to keep his needs hidden- which was not working.

Your hands left his groin, causing a whimper to leave his lips. He looked down at you, and your eyes were on him, biting your lip as you thought about your next move. "Lift your hips for me, pretty boy." he didn't think twice before his hands flew to the side of the bed to support himself. Your hands danced slowly, rose to his hips, drawing lines as they reached his waistband.

"Y/n, please stop with the teasing!" His voice tried to be strong, but you could see through the facade. You knew he liked the way you were teasing him. It made it more exciting.

His pants rested at his ankles now, the boxers falling with them. Your mouth watered at the sight of him, still shocked by his size every time. "I can never get over how beautiful you are." You lean up, capturing his lips. He moans into it as he feels your hands grasp him. He pulls away slightly, resting his forehead on yours. "Look at you, such a good boy for me"

His hand rested on your neck. He didn't want you to move. "Fu-fuck, don't dont stop." Your eyes never left his. Your hand pumping him hard and fast. His hips buckling every few seconds. His voice cracked with sounds that were music to your ears.

You could tell he was getting close by the way his hand tightened slightly on your neck. "You want to cum?" You voice laced with venom.

"Yes, yes, please please I wanna cum let me cum please" his hips thrusting up matching the rhythm of your hand. You felt your own pluse between your legs. Seeing him like this always made you wet, you could feel your underwear sticking to you like never before.

"Too bad," you let go of him and backed away. His hand and head dropped at the loss of contact. "What? No, please y/n pleassee" he was so whiny.

"No. You distracted me from my homework so what makes you think you can cum?" He tries to grab your hand but you pull away. "If you can sit there for thirty minutes, no distraction, no touching, no whining, then maybe I'll let you cum"

He only nodded his head. He didn't want to risk it by speaking. He watched you as you turned to the desk, sitting down continuing your work. He was still painful hard. Any movement he made want to whimper out. He wanted to get on his knees and beg you, but he knew he couldn't.

This was going to the longest thirty minutes of his life.

#jack champion #ethan landry #scream vi #ethan landry imagine #ethan landry x reader #jack champion imagine #jack champion x reader #spider avatar #ethan landry smut #ghost face x reader #spider socorro #avatar spider #spiderman ethan landry #ethan landry x you #scream #ghostface

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koos-euphoria · 11 months

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BITE ME | JAKE SIM

jake x fem!reader | smut | 18+ | boyfriend!au

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warnings: smut, kissing, dry humping, pet names, switch?jake, teasing, non protective sex, praise, needy!jake, begging, biting, marking. This is literally just smut with no plot😰

— summary: jakes always such a good boy for you.

Notes: this hasn’t been proof read as I literally just wrote it so there’s probably spelling mistakes💀

I’ve been thinking about sub jakes for days now, and I’m just sharing my thots😵‍💫 Also this is for my bestie cus she loves subby!jake just as much as I do🫶🏻 @wildflowermooon

ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍ.ʟɪsᴛ | ᴇɴʜʏᴘᴇɴ ᴍ.ʟɪsᴛ

“Eyes on me, baby” you say softly as you slowly peel your oversized t-shirt off, revealing your naked breasts and panties to his hungry eyes. He leans back on his hands while his jaw goes slack his tongue flicking over his bitten swollen lips, making them wet with his spit. His pretty brown eyes glazing over as his hips thrust helplessly into the air, his cock twitching for friction. “P-please” Jake begs, his voice whiney and slightly airy. You can’t help but smile sweetly, “you’re always so good for me Jakey.”

The male nods his head mindlessly, his eyes never leaving your body, he craved to be your good boy, he wanted every little praise that you’d possibly give. “Tell me what you want.” You ask him as you slowly walk over the where he’s sitting on the end of his bed. Jake’s legs spread wider unconsciously, as your bare thighs brush his own, the skin to skin contact makes his lashes flutter and hip roll once again.

You trail your eyes down the length of him, noting the slight red flush on his on his chest as it heaves, it’s paired with his cock, matching the same flushed red tint as the tip of his cock leaks pre cum. You bite your lip at the sight, mouth salivating. “Bite me? I dont- just want you, p-please baby.” Jakes airily asks, his head falling back to give you the full length of his neck.

You coo, as you straddle his hip, your centre hovering over his bare needy cock. His head springs up, eyes wide as he didn’t expect you to give him so much yet. You smirk at him, as his cock twitches below. Finally you lower yourself and Jake can all but feel the warm, wet cotton material of your underwear against him, giving him the delicious friction on the sensitive tip that he’s been wanting from you all day. A loud moan is ripped from his throat, as a shiver runs down his spine. He can feel the way your lips spread apart to accommodate the tip of his cock. “Fuck. So warm” He babbles as he screws his eyes shut, his mind empty other than the thought of you, you, you. His arms shake as the try to hold up his weight, his strength slowly dissipating as he get lost in the feeling of you, you move your hips again, and Jake whispers quietly, he’s sure he felt how your clit throbbed against him. You can’t help but giggle at how cute and desperate he is.

But fuck did Jake want nothing more than to move your cute pink fucking panties that barely cover anything to the side and fill your sweet tight warm cunt up with his aching length, but he knew you’d stop and move away almost straight away if he even tried. So he bites his lip instead of giving into his thoughts.

Leaning forward you brush the tip of you nose against the side of his neck, teasing him further. “Want me to bite you hm? What if I mark up your pretty neck?” You ask seductively as you drag your tongue against his racing pulse. Jakes hips grind against you as he silently mouths “fuck”, causing a gasp to fall from your mouth, the air forcing goosebumps to raise on Jakes skin. “Please, want it.” He whines sweetly as he grips the bedsheets.

“Always so polite.” You praise quietly before attaching your mouth to him. Your teeth grazing his flesh as you suck a pretty purple mark on him. You repeat the process 2 more times as Jakes writhes beneath you, all sorts of sweet sounds leaving his pink lips.

Once done you pull away to assess your work, and him into delight before you look at him in his eyes, your breath hitches once you see how fucked out he looks. Gulping down as you soothe your palms up his chest.

“You look pretty with my marks on you baby. You did so well.” You praise again, leaning forward you curl your hand around the back of his neck pulling him In further for a kiss. With how needy Jake is your not surprised at how passionate and messy it quickly becomes. “Wanna touch you.” He whimpers into your lips as he grinds his vocal against you desperately, getting drunk on you. “Touch me then Jakey, you’ve been so so good.” You say.

Jake barely let you finish your sentence before he has his hands on you, he whimpers into your mouth, as you run your hands through his hair, nails lightly scratching his scalp. One of his hands cup your tits, rolling and pinching your nipple forcing a moan from you as his other wraps around your waist pulling your body flush to his.

You both make out sloppily until you run out of breath, no choice but to pull away. You remove one hand from his hair, using it to tease your way down your body as you keep your eyes seductively on Jake.

Stopping once you get to your underwear, you slowly pull them to the side a string of arousal sticking to them. Jake whimpers as his mouth waters at the sight. Oh how he wants to just burry his face between your legs, to lick and suck at your swollen bud while drinking ever drop you leak until your shaking.

But the aching of his cock out weights that thought right now. Shame, next time he promises himself, he’ll be so good you can’t deny him the sweet taste of you.

You wrap your hand around him as he’s gets lost in his thought aligning his tip to your leaning hole. You don’t waste any more time as you easily slide his cock into your pussy with the amount of juices the is dripping from you, inch by inch fills you and Jakes preens his thoughts lost and he tucks his face into your neck as euphoria takes over him.

He slightly panics nails digging into your skin as he feels your soft velvety walls clench around him when he’s finally all the way in. He’s gonna cum so fast if he isn’t careful. His balls are tight and full, ready to cover your walls in his cum. You know this already though being able to read him pretty much like a book, which is why you start by slowly lifting yourself up before lowering yourself back down gently on his whole length. Dragging out both of your pleasure for as long as you can.

Jake however can only take so much before he takes over the rhythm, growing impatient like you knew he would. Beginning to thrust his hips up to fuck into your faster, harder. His hands drop to your ass as he holds you In place.

“Shit, baby” you moan out hands gripping on your shoulders as you let him take charge a little. His cock pumping in and out of you, hitting your g-spot over and over, causing your eyes to roll back.

“Feel you squeezing my cock, so good.” He whines. Leaning back in to kiss you as he sucks on you bottom lip. “Wanna fill you up with my cum. Please, can I do that?” He whimpers desperately, his voice breaking as his high approaches fast. His hips stutter slightly but doesn’t change his pace as he continues to fuck himself into you.

His left hand reaches between your bodies until he finds you swollen clit, rubbing it gently in figures of eights. “Cum for me? Please, oh please cum on my cock.” Jakes begs as your thighs shake at his effort, you’re so close. “Fuck okay baby, cum with me. Fill me up like a good boy hm?”

Jake let’s put a guttural groan, as you give him the green card to finish. His body listens as his his cock continuously twitches ropes of cum hitting you walls as he gasps out “f-fuck”

You high comes right after his, moaning as your body shakes above him, your juices covering and mixing with his.

Your both gasping for breath as Jake slowly stops, falling backwards until his back touches the soft sheets below. “I fucking love you” he sighs floating in his afterglow. You smile catching your breath as you lean down to him pressing your lips to his in a sweet kiss. “I love you too, Jakey.”

After a few beats of silence, you cough “so biting huh?” Jake laughs shyly. “Hey, don’t kink shame me.”

#enhypen smut #enhypen oneshot #enhypen imagine #enhypen #jake sim #jake sim smut #jake sim imagine #jake sim oneshot

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ipegchangbin · 5 months

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sub seungcheol PLS‼️ like him acting all strong (which he is) during foreplay but the moment you tell him to kneel he would be so obedient.

IMAGINE HIM W A BLINDFOLD😩

he would be so sensitive and will let u take care of him bc he’s signing off as a leader for the day and signing in as your fuck toy baby

oh anon i dont think you realize how much youve affected me.

🏷️ sub!seungcheol, dom!gn!reader, petname “baby,” blindfolded sex.

seungcheol holds your body over to the edge of the bed, eager and kiss-hungry still after making out with your pretty mouth for hours. he isn’t satiated, not until his juicy lips have a taste of you, but you figure he’s just a tad bit too desperate.

“you want me, baby?”

cheol lets your body rest on the bed. “is that even a question?”

his response makes you raise an eyebrow involuntarily. you’re not too sure if he’s being bold or if he just needs you that bad. either way, you don’t care, you just care about helping your poor baby seungcheol.

“kneel, baby.”

he blinks. the moment his eyes flutter open again, pretty eyelashes batting like that of a princess, something shifts in his eyes and something glazes over his gaze.

everything is dreamier to him. you, already wonderful as you are in front of him, turn into a whole other ethereal being as soon as you command him sternly. he’s almost stuck in this trance until you repeat your words, slowly but surely, in a sultry little tone.

“yes, y/n…”

he kisses your lips, your neck, and trails his fingertips down your body, eventually resting his hands by your hips as his head is in between your thighs.

knelt down below you like a good boy, he looks up with puppy eyes and a fully flushed face.

“good boy.” you tug his head lightly by his scalp, petting his head. “do you want to take care of me?”

seungcheol leans in closer to the insides of your thighs and it tickles slightly, but you laugh more at his desperation to please you.

until you feel his erection by his leg.

“…or do you want me to take care of you?” you purr.

you circle around your boy after his lips are wet and swollen from pleasing you, but you waste no time; neither of you care about how messy his “cleanup” of you was, because you have other plans.

“baby,” you cover his eyes with your palms, and his eyelashes feel nice against your fingers: “don’t open your eyes, i have something for you.”

he obediently and wordlessly waits for you as his hands replace yours when you get up to leave. he whimpers a little but it’s audible and pitiful.

before he could ever grow impatient — if that was possible, especially when it came to you — he hears your footsteps coming back closer to him, and he almost leans into your body when you kneel beside him.

wrapping a blindfold around his eyes, seungcheol gets shivers all over his body and almost crumples into himself.

“shh, baby, it’s my time to please you. must’ve waited so long, huh?”

“pleasing you was more than enough,” he says, almost pleadingly.

you smile and peck his cheek before whispering in his ear. “well, don’t you want a reward for it?”

seungcheol nods and leans his face to face yours. you could feel how warm he is.

“please, y/n?”

at that, you lead him up, holding his big and toned buff body upwards and around the bed. you gently sit him down before forcing your body on top of his, teasing him with his belt, and shuffling his pants down.

he whines loudly. he whimpers your name and it spurs you on with how slutty he sounds, shameless and almost trusting enough of you to be comfortable with the nasty begs filling the air. he can’t see, only feel your hand tugging on his cock, the exposure to blank air making his hot and thick cock run a little cold.

you go faster. he feels something kiss it — they’re your lips — and he can distinctly feel the nails of your other hand digging into the skin of his thigh. you keep kissing his tip while squeezing the perimeter of his cock, his balls turning desperate at a release — you kiss that too.

“hurts, hurts—what are you doing?!”

your hands are “gone” and it’s replaced by warmth. something swirls against his tip and then slides down, it teases him all the way down to his base. he could feel it tighten, but it chokes.

you attempt again to give him head, he finally realizes, after you remember just how big he is.

then another thing twists his nipples; your fingers found his chest and tease him. it feels like hell on earth for cheol, being unable to see the otherworldly being that you are. he figures you probably look so beautiful, but his senses are so heightened that he can’t take anymore, and fuck does it hurt to imagine you taking his dick. you go deeper and you suck messily, making him feel all of you, and he doesn’t realize how loud he is, but you don’t stop, “don’t stop, y/n, please don’t stop—”

he cums deep down your throat with a loud cry.

you come up to examine your baby, thoroughly exhausted despite his size. his blindfold is soaked in tears.

“aw baby,” you coo, “aren’t you so pretty when you’re ruined?”

cc: @meivida cheers to your first love coups

#svt smut #sub!svt #sub!seungcheol #sub!s.coups #seungcheol smut #s.coups smut #💬 z is writimg #💌 ipeginbox #<3 a lovely anon

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crazyco0tz · 2 months

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{ calling SVT pretty }

Maknae!line

Warnings: suggestive, insecurity, not proof read, cussing

(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

*Seokmin

Another boy who is insecure about his looks sometimes, he has convinced himself that he looks funny especially his facial features. But you can’t have that so when you found him in the bathroom looking disgusted in the mirror you had to comfort him

He is currently poking around his face while staring intently at the mirror, he pushed up his nose then tried fixing his cheeks before he caught a glimpse of you in the mirror, he quickly withdrawal his hand from his face before a small hum left his throat; “hey y/n.” you were so gentle with your response you could make him cry. “What did we say about doing that to yourself?” He looks down from embarrassment “to not torture myself like that anymore..” he shyly responded

You nod your head in response “that’s right, you are as pretty as they come baby” you reach up to grab his cheek between your fingers. He looks away timidly. “You really this I’m pretty” he asked not making eye contact.

“Yes I do, cmon now you say it in the mirror” he turns around to face the mirror again before sighing. “I am as pretty as they come” he mumbled almost inaudible. He looks back at you wondering what he’s supposed to do now.

“Come on let’s go cuddle pretty boy~” you tease to get a smile on his face, which worked

*Mingyu

He is obsessed with your compliments, especially when you tease him with it, it drives him crazy. You’ll just drop a compliment or two then tease the fuck out of him for blushing

You and min were hanging out with a few other members, which you do often since you find them really dear friends, which also means your comfortable joking infront of them even at the expense of your lover

You were sitting next to your boyfriend while laughing at some silly joke one of the others made. After the laugh was over you turn to mingyu to admire his red cheeks and slightly teary eyes from laughing a little to hard. You reach over to pinch his cheek which caused him to freeze and let out a nervous laugh; “ah look at that pretty face” you tease causing the others to bust out laughing again while making his poor face even redder

He smacks your hand away before covering his face to silently cry (in a good way) he whispered “don’t do this now y/nnie…” ever so softly just enough for you to hear. “Oh why not?” You speak softly in his ear causing him to shiver in timidness.

He finally admitted defeat and releases his hands from his face with a goofy smile on his face trying to be a good sport about being teased by you.

“Ah come on y/n dont you think that’s a little bit meann?” Someone mentioned between their laughter causing you to smack your knee and comedically respond with “oh trust me I’ve done much worse at home~” which made mingyu basically launch out of the room with you shortly behind laughing so hard you thought you were going to faint. Leaving everyone else either confused or crying of laughter

*Minghao

He lovessss being called pretty especially in intimate moments. Like after you kiss him so hard he loses his train of thought just to call him pretty after kills him (in a good way)

He came home from a very boring day and all he wanted was you. The second he got home he begged for some long kisses while you pet his hair, it always relaxes him so you couldn’t say no

“Come here then~” you pur, patting the space next to you to coerce the boy over. He wasted no time jumping in the spot and immediately latched his lips onto your refusing to pull away. You swung your arm around his back to nudge him closer before softly guiding your hand up to his

hair. He whimpered lowly at your touch since it gave him so much comfort

No doubt this escalated to a small make out which you didn’t mind. After a solid 6 minutes of constant kisses you pull away while minghao leaves his mouth agap due to tiredness. You bring your hand that was previously on his hair to close his mouth and to softly graze over his swollen lips. You unintentionally let out a small “pretty” while leaning back in for one more kiss

The first thing he did when you pulled away for the last kiss was hug you; “thank you jagi” he mumbled into your shoulder before slowly drifting off to sleep in your arms.

Once he fell asleep you didn’t stop with your compliments.

“Pretty boy” “cutie” “perfect” “amazing” that kinda stuff. Little did you know a smile crept up onto his face ( he was never asleep )

*Seungwan

He prides himself in not letting your “silly compliments” get to him no matter what, but sometimes he just can’t hold it and flutters in flattery when he hear your sweet compliments. He will never admit it actually made him bothered since he’s not that “desperate”

“Why are you glaring at me pretty boy? I just want to show you how much I love you” he scoffs “by trying to get a rise out of me with silly compliments, it’s not gunna work baby.” He coos not wanting to sound actually mad. You aren’t going to give up on making him feel special so you slide your body right up against his while his arms cross in protest

You grab onto his arm for more leverage before whispering “why won’t you let me spoil you, pretty?” Right in his ear. He gasps releasing his cross arms to push on your body, attempting to fight it but it was too late. He avoided eye contact to not make it worse which you shot down quickly. You reach up your hand to force eye contact out of him which practically broke him, all he could do was hide away, which is what he did

He had no shame in hiding in your neck. Later ( like always ) he denies everything that that happened, “oh please I would never hide away in your neck you’re making things up” he gloats. He seriously acts like nothing ever happened.

*Vernon

He’s either very nonchalant about it or stops breathing, it all depends on how buttered up he is. Which honestly it isn’t hard to butter him up

You and Vernon were both chill on the couch, he was on his phone while you watched over his shoulder to see what he was doing. Obviously this got boring since all he’s doing is scrolling through photos. so you wanted to rile him up, one cuz you were bored, and two cuz you wanted some love.

You softly push yourself onto him more, you reach up to wrap your arm around his shoulders while your other hand drags up to his chest. He looks down as your arm and then you; “what’s up?” He asked cautiously just incase you were plotting something. The hand that was previously on his chest now risen up to his cheek to pull his face towards yours slowly. “I just wanted to admire my pretty boy” you whispered seductively.

He giggled softly before responding with a simple “ok”. He placed his phone down to focus fully on you, he pushed his head into the crook of your neck softly pecking at it causing you to laugh. You rest your head on the top of his head before gently petting his hair. Not long after he pulls always since he wanted a kiss but now you can really see why he was hiding in your neck, he was PINK. You bite your lip trying to stop yourself from laughing at the flushed boy.

He soon realized he’s red and starts to laugh himself, you both had a very cute moment just giggling over how red he got over your compliment, in the end he’s very appreciative that he has someone who can make him blush and feel special

Chan

He has no shame. He literally just asks for compliments whenever he wants one, and if you don’t comply he will have no hesitation getting bratty

“LOVE ME Y/NNN” “WHAT DO YOU MEAN CHANNIE?” “COMPLIMENT MEEE” he begs with the hardest puppy dog eyes ever “MAKE ME FEEL SPECIAL” he huffs out in annoyance since he has to beg. “Ok ok jeez” you comply quite fast since you love him to death

You pat your leg signaling him to lay his head down. Once he does you claw your fingers through his hair to make him as comfy as possible. “Now let’s see what could I compliment you on other than you being perfect for me~” you flirtatiously look down at him. “Oh I know” you pinch his nose “your pretty facee” he giggles at your tone before grabbing onto your hand; “say more!!” You chuckle at his eagerness “spoiled boy.”

You go on and onnn about how perfect he is for you. He absolutely loves compliments even if he has to beg. But let’s say you maybe aren’t in the mood for compliments? Oh then he turns into the brattiest boy. Huffing around saying you don’t love him anymore, basically just a little shit but don’t worry you always fix his attitude~ but mostly it’s just easier to give him whatever he wants since he is your pretty boy!

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I actually finish it yall!!!!!

I am in the Zone so more reactions coming soon🥰🥰

Byee sweetiesss

#kpop fluff #kpop reactions #seventeen fluff #seventeen reaction #seventeen #lee seokmin #mingyu #minghao #seungkwan #vernon #svt dino

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forlorn-crows · 3 months

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for your consideration: transmasc Cirrus

i think these two shall combine nicely, @rrriver, dont you? been teasing @askingforthesun with this one for a few days now.

cirrus can be a boy, as a treat. and whats better than one transmasc ghoul? two transmasc ghouls.

2k of t4t aethe/cirrus goodness. author clearly has forgotten what ficlet means. but im combining two requests, so its fine, right? no one can complain to me about more smut.

clit/cunt/folds/cock/dick for both of the transmasc lads here. exactly what it says on the tin. enjoy xx

It’s a modest thing: plain red, slightly curved, average size and length. Cirrus rolls the weight of it around in his hand, back and forth, making the wide elastic straps rustle. The air ghoul is no stranger to strap-ons, this much is true; but this one is different, foreign by its very nature. A little something extra, Aether had promised.

“Want me to show you?” he asks now. The quintessence ghoul slides his hand over Cirrus’, caressing along the back of it and along the shaft of the toy. Aether’s other hand comes up to grasp gently at the underside of his wrist, ultraviolet eyes soft yet dark.

Cirrus nods, grin going lopsided as he bites his lip. “Yeah,” he breathes.

Aether mirrors his grin. “Come on, then.” He tugs Cirrus down to the bed, letting him settle atop his lap. “Kiss me first, though, hm?”

He pulls him down into a languid kiss, blindly taking the strap from his hand and setting it aside for now. Cirrus melts easily into it, Aether’s warm arms wrapping around his waist and holding steady. The quintessence ghoul grinning against his mouth when Cirrus loops his own arms around his neck, fingers coming up to tangle in his hair.

“Mm,” Aether hums appreciatively. “You know I like that.”

Cirrus rolls his hips, barely rubbing his folds over Aether’s fat little length. Earning a chuff when they each get a little friction. “You like that too?” he asks teasingly.

Aether rumbles his assent and encourages the air ghoul to do it again. His breath hitches when he grinds more deliberately, the swollen ends of their clits nudging against one another. “Fuck, you know I do.”

“Can feel how hard you are,” Cirrus breathes. He tugs on the hairs at the back of his head, licking into his mouth when it drops open in a gasp. Relishing in the way Aether grips him tighter with strong hands, encouraging him to do as he pleases.

“How can I not be, with—hah—such a handsome thing on my lap?”

“Wet, too?”

“Cir—”

Cirrus laughs and runs his hand down Aether’s chest. Tugging at those hairs there too before gliding further down, down, down.

“Yeah, right there,” Aether breathes. Begs. He spreads his thighs underneath him, inviting his hand to dip between them and pet along his sex. Nimble pianist fingers swipe through slick and tug at his chubby clit as Cirrus leans in again for another messy kiss.

“Oh fuck,” the quintessence ghoul groans. Cirrus’ agile tongue swipes along the back of his teeth with the same precision as he jerks his dick, so toe-clenchingly thorough that he gets lost in it easily and willingly. Cirrus can sense it, as he does with everything, smiling against Aether’s lips when he starts unconsciously bucking into his fingers. He withdraws them, dragging the wet digits through his happy trail and up to his chest.

“Thought you were gonna show me something,” he says softly. Smooths his hands over Aether’s broad pecs and pulls back to find a very flushed and swollen-lipped ghoul gazing back. His responding smile is wide and goofy. He nods and gives the tops of Cirrus’ thighs a quick squeeze before grabbing the strap again.

“Gotta put it on first.” Aether motions for Cirrus to stand, holding the gear by the hip straps so he can step in easily. He wriggles it up so it sits in its proper place, cinching the straps nice and snug. He pats his flank with a grin. “There’s a lad. Suits you nicely, I think.”

The air ghoul hums and smooths his fingers around the o-ring, snuggling the back of the toy against his clit with a sigh. He gives the silicone a few strokes out of habit, brushing the short hair from his eyes as he watches Aether give him a long, approving look. It’s familiar—routine thus far. But there’s still that certain glint in his eyes that reminds Cirrus otherwise. He slips between Aether’s thighs and into his welcoming arms, letting his big hands roam over his ass, his back, his stomach. Solid, strong palms that never fail to light up his nerves wherever they go.

“So,” Cirrus prompts, arching his back slightly and wiggling his hips to make the toy cock wag back and forth, “what’s the secret, starlight?”

Aether chuckles. “You’ll see. Close your eyes for me.”

Cirrus does as he’s told, taking a long, even breath. He can feel Aether’s smile even with his eyes closed. The quint ghoul puts one hand on his lower back and one, presumably, around the toy, judging by the slight shift in pressure on his clit. He bites back a gasp, stifles the urge to shift his feet; he feels like he isn’t supposed to move, lest he interrupt what Aether is doing.

“Deep breath for me,” he breathes, splaying his fingers across the span of Cirrus’ lower back. As he breathes in, the familiar prickle of magick starts at the base of his spine and seeps into his pelvis, looping around his hips and warming him further between his thighs. Cirrus groans appreciatively at the sensation and feels himself get a little bit wetter.

“That’s it,” Aether comments, rubbing his back and pulling at the harness some. “Just a little bit more.”

And all at once something clicks, like a part of him being reconnected. Aether makes a satisfied noise and pulls the hand on the strap away quickly, and the one on Cirrus’ back more slowly. He feels the magick settle and fade, that heat retreating back into his core.

“Can I open my eyes now?” Cirrus asks.

“Yeah. Try it out.”

He blinks his eyes open and gives Aether a confused trill. “Like, you want me to—?” Cirrus moves to climb back on top of him, but the quint ghoul stops him with a hand to his chest.

“No, no. Try it,” he says again with a coy look. His hand floats down Cirrus’ torso, grazing over his dark happy trail. “Just give it a little squeeze,” Aether breathes. His own fingers visibly itching to do just that. But he pulls away, watching the air ghoul eagerly.

Cirrus gives him a suspicious yet amused look, rubbing back and forth over the harness straps. “Okay,” he lilts, lifting a hand and wiggling his fingers. He slowly wraps an elegant hand around the toy and squeezes lightly.

And is wholly unprepared for the sensation that he’s met with—let alone the noise that comes out of his mouth.

“F-fuck,” Cirrus hisses. His fingers spring away from the strap as if burned, shaking slightly as they stay hovering around the silicone. He felt it. Lucifer, he felt it. He felt the touch of his hand as if the toy cock were his own flesh, phantom nerves tingling and begging for more sensation. Hard and real in the palm of his hand. Just like that. Cirrus can’t resist touching again; just the pad of his finger this time, circling around the smooth head like he would do to his own. The groan he lets out is nothing short of indecent, and he has to grasp Aether’s shoulder to keep his knees from buckling.

“That feel good, Cir?” Aether asks huskily. He wraps his hand around his own, guiding it up and down the shaft. “Feels just right, doesn’t it?”

“Oh Belial, Aethe—” he cuts off with a groan when he makes him squeeze the base. “Fuck, ‘m so wet.”

“Yeah?” Aether reaches between his legs, and immediately the sound of his fingers running through his folds is wet, creamy. He groans along with Cirrus. “Gods, you are.” He coats the toy with the slick he’s gathered, and Cirrus thinks he might faint from the feeling.

“Shit. Shit.” He can’t help when his hand speeds up, jerking the toy—himself—in earnest. He sinks lower onto his forearm, still resting on Aether’s shoulder, and presses his forehead to the bigger ghoul’s. Completely lost in it, breath fanning hot and heavy over the other’s face.

He’s definitely not going to get even close to sticking it in.

Aether hums and caresses his face sweetly. “That’s a good boy, so pretty like this,” he compliments.

Cirrus lets out a pathetic uh huh and keeps stroking. It’s not coordinated in the slightest, but it feels good. Gliding over the full length, twisting his hand around, rubbing at the tip with just his palm, bucking his hips into his fist; every little movement goes straight to his core, and he fleetingly thinks he may be ruined for any sexual encounters after this.

And it’s definitely some unholy miracle he’s not dripping onto the floor by now.

Cirrus shakes his head against Aether’s as the heat starts to build, eyes screwed shut and mouth hanging open. “‘M gonna cum,” he half laughs, half wheezes. “Fuck, please—”

“It’s alright, go on and cum if you need to,” Aether tells him. “Just like that, come on.”

“Oh.” The air ghoul’s legs shake, and he throbs. His hand speeds up, focusing on the top half of the toy, yet pushing on it so the base of the strap presses right on his clit. The combination is what sends him over the edge, pleasure cresting and crashing so suddenly it nearly sends him to the ground in front of Aether’s feet when he cums.

“I’ve got you,” he grunts, holding Cirrus up by the armpits as he bucks and groans. He may as well be shooting actual cum out of the thing, it feels that real—pleasure extending from his pelvis all the way through to the very tip, pulsing in time to the contractions of his cunt as if the two were truly connected.

“Fuck, love, you must feel so good,” Aether says, equally proud and incredulous. Cirrus keens. He misses the hunger in his eyes, though, his own still shut tight as the spasms subside and he comes down from the toe-curling high. Cirrus is rarely one to feel uncomfortable in the vessel he was given, but Satanas, the induced feeling of having a cock to pull at is nothing short of euphoric.

“Oh wow,” Cirrus finally gasps when he can breathe again. “Fuck, that was—” His legs finally buckle underneath him, but Aether’s got him, pulling him into his lap before he can hit the ground in a dizzy heap.

“There we are, c’mere,” the quint ghoul soothes as Cirrus groans into his shoulder. “Feeling good?”

“Yeah,” he sighs, totally boneless.

Aether hums. Tugs him minutely closer. “Loved watching you like that,” he breathes into his hairline. Carefully, he loosens the harness straps at Cirrus’ hips, slipping the elastic through the hardware so it separates and slides gently off his body. “Did so well.”

Cirrus makes a disappointed noise as he melts fully into Aether’s lap. “Didn’t get to use it, though,” he says quietly.

“Hush,” the quint ghoul tuts. “Plenty more opportunity for that.” He rubs up and down his back, and pleasant goosebumps rise in the wake of his hands. Cirrus makes a sated mm-hmm in agreement, fully wrapping his limbs around Aether’s body and using his weight to make him fall back onto the mattress.

“Argh,” Aether huffs as the air ghoul lands on top of him. He chuckles as Cirrus sprawls out, nuzzling into the curve of his neck. “What was that for?”

“Loved watching me like that, hm?” he mumbles. Despite the hazy cloud of pleasure that’s settled in his brain, his hands still find it within themselves to touch and squeeze down Aether’s torso. Cirrus places a sloppy kiss to the quintessence ghoul’s jawline and is rewarded with a soft, lovely sound. “How much?”

Aether lets out a shaky breath. “So much,” he breathes. Cirrus’ hands find their way to his hips and grab, fingers digging into the fat as he scoots further down. “Cir—”

The air ghoul shoves at him to move up the bed. Makes himself a home between his thick thighs. He shoves his arms under Aether’s legs and puts his face right above where that fat clit stands hard and needy between his folds. Aether groans.

Cirrus smiles and whispers: “Lemme hear how much.”

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chiaraanatra · 2 months

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Perrito

∘₊✧────✧₊∘ ! 18+ MINORS DNI ! ∘₊✧───✧₊∘

Request: I apologize that I can't find the asks to save my life... but one asked for sub AJ and the other was for reader to be on top so I combined to two! Whoever asked for this I hope you enjoy! I had a wild time writing this one!

Warnings: SMUT! MINORS DNI! Porn without plot, Sub!AJ, Dom!reader, reader is a bit of a tease and AJ is desperate, p in v (w/out protection), AJ speaks Spanish, pet names (Spanish equivalent of puppy, princess, goddess, love), mentions of tattoos (on AJ not reader), no use of Y/N. (My Spanish is not great and that itself should be a warning, I apologize)

Word Count: 1.1k

AN: I dont know if this is what was expected from the request but I hope those of you who like AJ will enjoy. Thank you for the request and thanks to my boyfriend, Jay, for being my source material for all the smut I write. You are truly doing God's work.

HC: AJ is a dom-leaning switch, you cannot and will not change my mind! My man is also Hispanic because the idea of him talking dirty in Spanish kills me!

《 m.list || ao3 》

AJ couldn't recall how he ended up in this predicament; on the couch with you sitting on his lap, your hand holding his wrists above his head as you kissed up and down his exposed neck, grinding your clothed hips against his.

Your suggestion came out of nowhere, at least that's what it felt like to him. "How would you feel about me taking control? Like I was the dominant one?"

AJ turned to you with a skeptical smile, "And why would you want to do that, Princesa?"

"I don't know, just for something different? You always take care of me, maybe I want a turn taking care of you." The smile on your face was sweet, but AJ could see the lust in your eyes.

And now here he was, letting out soft groans as you continued to grind against his lap, hands still positioned above him. AJ could easily pull out of your grasp and take control, but he didn't. He allowed you to do as you please, torturing him with sweet kisses while he begged for more. "Por Dios, amor... I need to touch you..."

"Not yet, perrito." You smile at the soft whimpers that escaped his lips and the flush of pink that graced his cheeks. He couldn't tell if it was the name or the Spanish that set his body on fire, but he knew he needed more.

"Por qué no?" AJ could hardly recognize his voice, it sounded so needy and desperate, but he couldn't bring himself to care. "Please... Whatever you want, lo que sea... Just please take off these clothes and let me touch you..."

"So desperate...” your voice was sultry. “Sit up," Normally he was the one giving orders, but without hesitation, AJ did what he was told, leaning his back against the back of the couch. Still perched on his lap, your fingers teased down his chest, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Once undone, your hands ran their way over each tattoo, admiring the art that was strewn across his toned body.

You leaned in pressing your lips to his. The kiss was far too soft and slow for his liking, but he didn't attempt anything for fear you would pull away. "Fuck..." AJ let out a soft moan as you bit his lower lip, pulling it slightly.

You leaned in close, licking the shell of his ear before whispering, "I'm going to ride you till I'm satisfied." You kissed down his sharp jaw to the other side of his face. "You are still not allowed to touch me. But if you're good, I'll let you do whatever you want."

He groaned at the idea of not touching you, but his voice filled with curiosity, "Whatever I want...?"

"Yes, perrito." He whimpered at the name. "Touch me... fuck me..." Each word you spoke was accentuated by open-mouthed kisses along his neck. "Whatever your heart desires, so long as you're a good boy for me. Can you do that?"

"I’ll be good, please... Prometo... I-I promise I'll be good..." This was downright embracing. AJ was at your mercy. His voice was shaky, sounding nothing like the unwavering, confident man that everyone knew. But he could care less if you saw this side of him.

You wasted little time removing your soaked panties and undoing his pants, revealing his already hardened cock. You couldn't help but tease him a little more, rubbing his tip against your wet folds. When even you couldn't take the teasing any longer, you slowly sank down on his length, feeling him stretch your silken walls.

Once you settle on his cock, you gaze down at AJ. You could swear his eyes rolled back. Regardless of how many times he had been inside you, each felt better than the last. He firmly believed that your pussy was made for him.

He took an unsteady breath before looking at you. You were perfect and he gazed upon you as if he was looking at God. He couldn't help but admire your beauty. Every curve, every breath, everything about you was enthralling. "Muévete..."

"Now, now," you tried to keep your voice as steady as possible, "Ask nicely."

"P-por favor, diosa...P-por favor muévete... Te necesito..." AJ's mind was gone. You almost felt sorry for teasing him so much, however, this was exactly where you wanted him.

You began to bounce up and down on his cock. You leaned forward, running your fingers through his hair, finally tossing that ridiculous hat to the floor, before nipping at the tattoos that littered his neck.

Whimpers and moans mixed with Spanish continued to fall from his lips. You both were unsure how much more of this either of you could take. Both close to falling off the edge and coming undone.

You took notice of AJ's hands, fiercely gripping the back of the couch, knuckles turning white. You paused for just a moment taking his hands and placing them on your skin, knowing both of you needed to feel one another.

His blue eyes widened, almost as if to ask permission. "Yes, perrito, you can touch me." Without hesitation, hands were all over you, pulling you closer to him as he rocked up into you. The slight adjustment in angle had his cock hitting against the soft spongy spot inside of you causing you to gasp in pleasure, legs feeling like they would give out any moment, "Fuck I'm close, AJ... so close...!"

AJ mumbled against your shoulder, "Tan cerca... tan cerca... tan jodidamente cerca...!" With a few more thrusts you were both falling into release. You were gripping onto one another for dear life as your orgasm washed over you and AJ painted your walls with his cum.

You fell forward into his arms, resting your head in the curve of his shoulder while your hot breath ghosted over his neck.

AJ was the first to speak, "Wow... that was... that was different..."

Your fingers danced along his chest, tracing his tattoos, "Different bad..?"

"No!" He said, a bit too eagerly for his liking. "No. Different good." He ran his fingers up and down your spine, soothing your damp skin. "Perrito was a nice touch, by the way."

"I was wondering how you would feel about that." You couldn't help but giggle.

"You know..." You looked up at AJ curious of his next words. However, he refused to meet your gaze, pink dusting across his cheeks. "Next time, you might have to tie me up if I'm not allowed to touch you. I don't know if I could have the same restraint." He bit his lip, trying to stop himself from enjoying the idea too much.

You kissed his lips, "I think that could be arranged."

As always, feedback, likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!

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𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑? 𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 💜

#aj takers smut #aj smut #takers (2010)#takers movie #takers #aj #aj x reader #aj takers x reader #hayden christensen #hayden christensen smut #hayden christensen x reader

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sexygrass · 8 months

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forcing Mark to apologize for being disgusting but not before you do to him the dirty things he wanted you to do to him

-anon, hihih

I...I think my vision went black for a second–

This was lowkey rushed, so I hope u enjoyed it :)

I'll will get better by time, promise (idk how to end fics :') )

Dirty Desire

Pairing: mean dom!fem!reader x sub!non-idol! Mark

Warning: pegging, degradation, slight fluff, stuttery mark, shy mark, needy mark, praising, pet names, teasing, lmk if I forget smth.

Word count: ~ 0.7k

MDI

Your boyfriend mark has been nothing but sweet and caring. He was everything you would ask for. He was your good pretty boy who would cook you breakfast in the morning whenever you came back home late at night and overslept in the next morning, even though you told him to not do that (for 2 reasons: coz he didn't have to and you were scared to wake up to the house being on fire)

He would massage your sore muscles and would run you a bath and would get so blushy when you ask him to join you. He was your good boy who had never disobeyed you or made you worried about a thing and was always on his good behavior for you.

So, on one evening when you came back home earlier, you found Mark with his laptop on bed, eyes focused on the screen as his fingers were playing with the edge of the sheets. He was doing nothing, and you wanted to bite his face off for how cute he looked.

What you had failed to notice is his growing bulge in his basketball shorts and the low whine that slipped his lips when his fingers brushed on his thigh.

Stepping out from the shower wrapped in a towel, Mark's head snapped your way like a puppy and his eyes were darker shade of black and his ears were bright red. Tilting your head at him, you walked to the bed and asked him to come closer to you.

You saw how he gulped down and quickly shut the computer off and crawled to the edge of the bed. His eyes were so shifty that you had to grab his chin to make him look at you.

"Are you okay, baby?" You brushed his hair away to see his face and asked him softly. Your silky velvety voice went straight to his throbbing dick and he had to squeeze his eyes shut to suppress a whimper.

"Mommy..I," he sighed, fidling with the hem of his hoodie. You noticed his neck slowly turning red. Oh, he has something to say. smirking, you sat down next to him and swiftly made him sit on your lap, "open your eyes and look at me, baby," your voice had an amusement edge as you watched the boy in your lap squirm under your gaze.

Seeing him taking deep breaths, you soothingly brushed over his bare thighs, and a low whine slipped from him. "Mark, why are you so sensitive? Did you... do something without me?"

His eyes snapped wide in panic. You knowhe would never touch himself, but the way his round eyes were begging you to understand him and give him what he wants made you want to tease him till he cry. When he leant to kiss you, you stop him by pressing your flat hand on his chest.

"I asked you a question." You voiced sternly and a shudder ran down his spin, "fuck, no..i did nothing, i..im so horny right now, it hurts." He mumbled before burying his face in your neck, eliciting a giggle from you.

"Aw, is my baby boy shy cause he's so needy?" You cooed, and Mark whined in your ear, "No, it's um...uh...I," rolling your eyes, you squeezed his waist, warningly "stop stuttering and tell me what you want, baby boy. I know you want something and i wont be able to give it to you if you dont tell me what it is," you whispered, licking his ear before gently nibbling at it and his hips bucked up, lowly rubbing againt your lower stomach.

"I watched this video jaemin sent me about a man getting fucked by a dildo and I uh want you to do that to me, mommy," his face nearly exploded from the embarrassment so you quickly cupped his face and made him kiss you cause he looked so cute.

Feeling your lips moving against his, he moaned in your mouth as his hips bucked again, wanting to feel you againt his hard cock but you pulled away and slapped his thigh, "I let it slip once, don't make that make you think that I'll alow you you hump me like a puppy in heat." You warned, and he whimperd, "s-sorry mommy.. I.."

"Take your clothes off and be on four. Be good for mommy and i will make you feel so good," you purred in his ear, and his dick twitched, " fuck, yes, I'll be good just please...please, i realy need you" he sniffed as he hurriedly stripped and positioned himself like you ordered, baring his cheeks for you and you happily slapped his right cheek, enjoying his strangled moan.

"So so needy...bet if you touched your dick, I'll find it leaking precum." Mark moaned when your thumb rubbed his sensetive slit, "oh god, y-yes. I need to cum please," humming, you grabbed the lube bottle from thr drawer and your harness with your favorite blue dildo.

Kneeling behind your boyfriend, you leaned and kissed his shoulders, watching how he shivered, you rubbed his thighs "Relax, baby, I got you. I got you. It might feel uncomfortable at first, but you have to trust me on this, okay? I won't hurt you. What's your safe word?"

"Canada." Smiling, you leaned and kissed his cheek, "good boy," you grinned to yourself at the low moan that left him. Pouring the lube on your hand, you stroked the dildo and slowly eased the tip of your ring finger in his willing rim to stretch him a bit, and Mark's hands nearly gave up. "Shit, more mommy, I need it, please,"

Arching a brow, you added a second finger and thrusted them in and out quickly, enjoying his blabbering and incoherent words.

"Is this how I taught you to beg? You're ordering me around, Mark?" You curled your fingers in, and he cried at the pleasure, "sorry, I.. please don't stop. I..I want...I want -" Taking your fingers out, mark whined at the emptiness. Looking over his shoulder, his dark, lustful eyes met yours, and the smirk he caught on your face made his stomach tighten as his orgasm was quickly building up.

Feeling the tip of the dildo breech his rim, his mouth fell open, a short gasp falling as you bottomed in and the feeling of being so full made him switch from Korean to English as you hit his prostate. Hearing his mumbling and blabbering, you looked at him to see him drooling because he didn't know how to keep his mouth shut.

Seeing his thighs shake, you mused, "are you close, baby? Going to cum from me fucking your tight hole?" Mark threw his head back with a mwel, "yes! Yes- gonna cum—please let me cum, please I need to cum —" biting your lower lip, you thrusted in him harder and faster, enjoying how his body jerked forward as he clutched the sheets for dear life.

Feeling him still, the sheets got a dark stain on the silky blue material as he cummed so hard, his vision went black before he fell on the pillows. Helping him ride his thigh, you slowly pulled out and disposed your harness before Helping him flip back on his back.

"You here?" You brushed his hair away, and he nodded, eyes hazy and dark. Straddling his lap, Mark's hands went to your hips, and a whimper escaped him when his sensetive cock brushed your wet core.

"M sensetive, can't—" wrapping your hand around his softening dick, you felt it twitch in your hand, "so greedy, ungrateful slut. I made you cum and you won't make mommy cum?" You pouted with a tilted head and tears fell down his face and his abused red lips in a pout, his head shaking side to side.

"I fucked your ass and no single thank you mommy were uttered," you sigh and Mark hiccups, "I'm...I'm..sorry..." You rolled your eyes, unimpressed, "you can't even form a correct sentence, " you tilted your head, "my nasty, dirty baby boy," you cooed, wiping his tears, "I'll tell you what to do. You're going to apologize for me for asking me to do such a filthy thing, and as a reward, I'll ride you." Mark's whole face became more red of embarrassment, and his hips shyly lifted up as his lips started shaking to say whatever you wanted him to. He got hard at your degradation and was desperate for another orgasm.

Clutching your hips tightly, his breathing hitched, "I'm sorry for thinking all those dirty stuff I wanted you to do to me," he moaned when he felt your hand stroking him slowly and pumping him at last when you got what you wanted.

"That's my boy," you praised, and Mark felt his heart jump in his chest, a small smile curling on his lips and his whole body buzzed with excitement and satisfaction. Aligning your sopping hole with the tip of his dick, you slowly sank, and both of you moaned at the feeling.

"I think I cummed—"

#mark lee smut #nct mark smut #mark lee x reader #annon request #requests #mark lee imagination #sub mark lee fic #sub kpop idol imagination

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bbyquokka · 1 year

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https://www.tumblr.com/fairylouist/720813891309944832/i-need-to-read-whiny-sub-bunny-binnie-so-badly?source=share

hii uhm can you umm can- i- when,,, uhmm i wonder if,,, uhh can you pls .. i'm- if possible,, thank you 😖

bunny

SMUT BELOW CUT – MINORS, AGELESS & DEFAULT BLOGS; DNI

warnings: gender neutral reader, hybrid au, bunny changbin, soft dom reader, sub changbin, established relationship, pet names (bun, baby girl), a teeny tiny bit of anal fingering. words: 0.9k ~ (962)

dont repost. dont translate. feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

walking through the front door of your shared apartment, your ears are met with the soft sounds of whimpers and pleads. you take off your shoes and coat before walking to the kitchen.

changbin has his back to you wearing nothing but an apron. his hands soaked in water as he washes a plate. his hair pushed back and cheeks flush nice and pink.

you walk behind him, placing your hand on his shoulder which causes him to jump. his eyes doe like and sparkling with such lust it suffocates you.

“hello bunny.” you coo, kissing his lips briefly. changbin whimpers loudly, a heavy sigh escaping his lips as you walk to the fridge to grab a cold bottle of water. you open the lid, gulping down the liquid as the coldness soothes your throat and pools in your stomach.

“yn..” changbin breathes out as he watches the water drip down your chin only to be wiped away in an instant with the back of your hand. you place the bottle on the counter top, walking towards him and reaching up.

your fingertips feather along his black bunny ears, extending to the very tips. wispy bits of fluff sit at the top of his ears to which you stroke and hum at the softness. all the while, changbin is stationary, stuck in time as you play and mess with his ears.

his lip caught between his teeth, cheeks and bridge of his nose beet red. his ears twitch as you caress him and hum as you watch him become reduced to nothing but a puddle by your feet.

“you're such a good bunny for me.” you coo as you cup his cheek in one hand whilst the other trails behind his back. his breath hitches in his throat as you go lower and lower. heat rising and radiating onto the palm of your hand as changbin stares at you, completely smitten and under your control.

“have you done everything i've asked of you?”

“i have.” he whispers.

“good baby girl. i suppose you'd want your treat now, mhm?” changbin nods his head frantically before his eyes widen and a burst of pleasure rushes up his spine.

your fingers have reached the top of his ass. situated is a cute and fluffy bunny tail. you take liberty of squeezing his tail, loving the way he melts some more. his eyes well with tears of pleasure, his hands shakily gripping onto the material of your shirt.

his legs shake and threaten to give up, buckling at the knees as he clings onto you for dear life. his body presses against you, all his body weight shifting onto you as you laugh and hold him steady.

you bury your fingers into the soft fluff of his tail, gently twisting it around your finger before squeezing and caressing it. changbin sobs and whimpers, breathy pants and moans fall past his lips.

he buries his head into your chest, his knuckles turning white. you kiss his forehead gently, loving the way your bunny is weak, whimper and submissive for you.

“yn.. yn please.” he looks up at you, his cheeks tear stained and flushed. you chew your bottom lip hard, your body shivering at the way he looks.

“please what?”

“please don't stop. please give me more.” he begs. you hum and comply to his wishes, using your free hand to caress his long bunny ears. you squeeze and caress his ears and tail at the same time providing an overwhelming amount of pleasure for your sweet boy.

you praise him, watching goose bumps rise to the surface of his flush skin. he grips onto you with such force that he's also pulling you down, desperation setting in.

“good.. so good.. don't stop–hng!”

“my good bunny. you're so good to me. i love you so much, binnie.”

“love.. love you too. i love you too, yn.” the pit of changbin's stomach burns. his fingertips and toes tingling whilst his mind is reduced to nothing. he's now hyper aware of you. how you caress and feel against him. how your heart rate is steady and skipping beats. how your breathing is slowly turning laboured.

your hands occasionally leave his tail to caress and cup his ass. you squeeze his soft and plump cheeks before rubbing his puckered hole with two fingers, circling and occasionally pushing the tips of your fingers inside before removing them, heightening changbin's frustration.

everything hurts. everything burns. he doesn't know how much longer he can keep up with it. with each squeeze, each rub and each praise drives his sense into over drive. empty whimpers and moans fall past his lips, eyes squeezed shut as tears slip past his lash line and stain his cheeks.

lips parting and becoming dry, saliva pooling and trickling down his chin occasionally staining your clothing.

“cant–” is all he manages to choke out before his legs violently shake and give up. his muscles twitch violently as he falls to the floor on his knees with you. his sticky fluid pools onto the floor beside his knees, the apron now stained.

you lick your lips as changbin shakes and whimpers. his chest heaving as he comes down from his high. he looks up at you, shivering at how hungry you are for him but also due to the fact that you didn't give him permission.

“yn. i–”

“did you feel good, bun?” he cautiously nods his head, not sure on whether you're baiting him due to your calm and soft demeanour.

“did i do good and make you proud?” he whispers.

“of course you did darling.” your hand cups his cheeks as you use your thumb to stroke under his eye. “you always do good and make me proud!”

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foreverloops · 2 years

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𝘊𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘦𝘹

Ricky hobbs x Reader

Movie: An American Crime

Warnings: Smut..., sub! Ricky (fun fact: My cousun got a girl pregnant and named it Ricky), dom!f! Reader, mommy kink, pet names (baby, pretty boy), tittie sucking, hairpulling, and thats about it.

Friday. Gosh, you hated them. All because of your dad. He was very abusive with your mom, and treated you like shit. You never understood why he was like this with you guys, but it is what it is.

So, there were you, smoking outside the school.

"Hey, Yn" Says Paula

"Hey, Paula" Says Yn, blankly

"Arent you suppoused to be at home?" Says Paula

"Dad came home, I aint going thru that hell hole" says Yn, blowing the smoke out of her mouth

"Well, you know you can go to my house whenever you want, right?" Says Paula, putting a hand on her shoulder

"Thanks, but im going to stay here for a while" Says Yn

"Ok, see ya" Says Paula leaving

Paula then left you alone. You kept minding your buissness, until he came out of the building. Ricky Hobbs. You think hes cute, and a nice gentelman. Hes glasses make him look cuter than he already is. Hes perfect.

"Ricky?" Says Yn

"Ah! You scared me" Says Ricky

"What are you doing at 5:37 in the school bulding?" Says Ricky, sitting down on the bus stop

So you went and sat down next to him. His mom was sick, and his dad was always working. He was lonely. Maybe you could change that.

"Well, im gonna head home" Says Ricky, standing up

"Can I go with you?" Says Yn, blowing the cigarett out of her mouth

"Sure" Says Ricky, nervous

His house was pretty close, so it wasnt a problem. Soon, you guys arrived at his house, you sat on the couch, while Ricky was on the kitchen... doing stuff.

"You good?" Says Yn

"Come up stairs with me" Says Ricky

You follow him to his room, and sit on his bed, while he sits on his chair.

"What are we doing here?" Asks Yn, looking around the room

"I dont know" Says Ricky, playing with his hands

'This guy sits like a girl' Says Yn, on her mind

"So... what do you do.. around here?" Says Yn, looking around his bedroom

"Well, I like reading... sometimes smoking, you know, boring stuff" Says Ricky, fixing his glasses

"Wait. You smoke, theres no way. Ricky, the perfect boy smokes?" Says Yn, surprised and happy

Yn then takes out her packs of cigarette, and gives one to him.

"Here" Says Yn, giving him the match

"Thanks" Says Ricky, smiling

His smile is beautiful

Ricky lits up his cigarette, put it in his mouth, and blows out the smoke. Then, he walks up and sits next to you, in the bed. You finished your cigarette, and threw it out the window.

"So, this the first time you talk to a girl" Says Yn, gigling

"Yep" Says Ricky, blowing the smoke out of his mouth

Yn, takes his cigarette, take a hit, goes close to Ricky putting her hand on his jaw, opening his mouth, and blowing the smoke in his mouth.

Ricky was blushing. Hard. He never thought a girl would do this to him, or vice versa.

"Never done that before?" Says Yn, giving him the cigarette back

"No. I havent even had a girl with me before" Says Ricky, giggling

"Well, I got to admit. You are very cute, nice, adorable, sweet to the elder. A nice young man." Says Yn, making him, yet, again, blush

"Well, You are very attractive too, and I always saw you, and think to myself 'Ill never have a chance with that girl'" Says Ricky, laying on his back, in the bed

Yn, sits on his lap, and leans down to kiss him. Soon, to be turned in a make out session. Ricky puts his hands on your waist, making you moan.

As futher as it goes, you starts unbotton your blouse, leaving Ricky to stare at your chest.

"You wanna do this?" Asks Yn

"Yes, please, I beg" Says Ricky

You stood up and took your skirt off, while Ricky just went to lay on the pillows. Once your skirt was off you went to straddle Ricky, leaving him with his eyes wide, and blushing.

"You want to take em off?" Says Yn, reffering to her bra

"Ok" Says Ricky, nervous

Rickys, warm hands goes to your back, and unclasp your bra, leaving your breast free from there comfort. Rickys hands flew to your breast, playing with them. Who knew he'd be here playing with your tits, and finding comfort in them. Sudenly, Yn feels Ricky hard thru his pants, and started grinding on his bulge.

"Can I, please?" Asks Ricky

You knew what he was reffering to. He wanted to suck them titties, until he creamed his pants.

"Please what, baby" Says Yn

"Please, 𝘔𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺" Says Ricky, desperate

"Go on, baby. Suck 'em" Says Yn, giving the poor boy permission

Rickys lips flew to your left nipple, he was in heaven (uve never been to heaven have u?)His hands started playing with the right one, you couldnt help but moan at the pleasure this boy was giving you, it wasnt much but it was something.

"I want to eat you, mommy" Says Ricky, fliping you both over

"Go ahed, pretty boy. Im all yours" Says Yn

Ricky took off your panties, throwing them somewhere in his place. He got hesitant at first, but then he didnt reggret anything. His tounge. His tounge was lapping at your clit, at a fast pace. Then, an idea popped in Rickys head, he pushed two fingers inside you, his actions made you moan so loud that you think all the neighbors heard it. Soon enough, you were squirting all over his face. Ricky didnt knew what to do, but just accept that he is lossing his virginity. Tonight.

"That was... hot" Says Ricky, panting

"Your turn, baby" Says Yn

Ricky goes and lays on the pillows, while you start unbottoning his shirt. Then, when Yn finished unbottoning his shirt, she started running her hands on his torso. Then, started un-doing his pants, and pulling of his underwear. And, for your surprise, hes big. Big.

"Mommy, please" Whines Ricky

"Hold on, baby" Says Yn, positioning herself on his cock

Soon, Yn started going up and down, Ricky couldnt help but stare at your tits. You leaned down and started kissing his neck, leaving purple hickeys all over.

"Momma, im- im cumming" Says Ricky, fixing his glasses

"Hold on, pretty boy" Says Yn

"Ok" Says Ricky

The pleasure was so much that Rickys eyes were rolling to the back of his head.

"Ok, baby, go on, cum for me, ok" Says Yn

"MmM" Moans Ricky

Yn cum first with Ricky following her. Then, Yn collapesed besides Ricky, on the bed.

"That. Was. Amazing." Says Ricky, breathing hevy

"Im happy you liked it, baby" Says Yn, running her hands thru his hair

"Want a cigarette?" Says Ricky, getting his pack

"Sure" Says Yn

Ricky hands Yn the cigarette, and lits it up. They both get dressed, and lay on his bed. Ricky lays between your thighs, with his head on your chest, while Yn runs her fingers thru his hair.

And before Yn knew it, Ricky fell into a deep sleep. And Yn, left her worries behind.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.

#evan peters #evan peters x reader #ricky x reader #ricky hobbs x reader #Ya gurl CC originals

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delulu-me · 11 months

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SPEAK TO ME PLEASE

All I ask is love and comfort

WHY IS EVERYONE IGNORING ME

I did one mistake.

Then, because of that one, I made another.

SHUT THE FUCK UP

JUST SHUT UP

Biting a cats tongue is like biting a catus as sharp as a cat's claw.

PLEASE PLEASE JUST LET ME SEE HIM

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I BEG OF YOU

IT WAS A MISTAKE IM SORRY-

Please hear me out,

I don't have friends.

I don't have a bike, or a scooter, or a skateboard that I can call mine.

And with him,

He doesn't like to text, or talk, or walk alongside me.

Like I'm just some pet he was forced to babysit.

I can't walk an hour just for a weekend vist.

Or sit beside you out in public.

Maybe if you behave and don't cause attention.

.. Or maybe it'll be a better idea if I just don't come.

Less then 24 hours together.

You don't even talk to me in a week,

Why did I cry?

Why did I behave like that?

All for a boy? A boy that I thought held the leash to my freedom?

Oh grow up.

Your ## years old and yet, you cried your head off for a boy who doesn't even talk to you like a normal person would.

You envision him holding your own leash to you?

Oh he held a leash.

A leash to your throat, to which you still gladly sit alongside him like a true loser woman sidekick you are.

Even a lizard would pay more attention to you then him.

And you know that's true.

You gotta be kidding me.

Wake up

See your mistakes?

Now what.

Talk to yourself, alone, in a locked room with no one to bother. Leave him, like a stray dog you are.

Make another mistake.

Maybe this time it could go unnoticed.

Why?

For a boy?

For a boy that completely ignores you?!

WAKE UP

God this heavy feeling in my chest hurts more than my heart, filled to the brim with nothing but salty waves of mistakes and regret and lost consciousness.

I don't mean to sound desperate, or foolish, or depressing

But when time passes, yet nothing changes,

You could see why the Joker became the joker.

Ignore me that's fine I dont care.

Months.

Fucking months.

But yet, I cried and fought my way to get to him.

Like a dog who just heard a sweet sweet whistle, wanting me.

Calling me

Only me

I couldn't get past the stupid wall.

The stupid wall of regret and mistakes.

Instead of focusing on that, focus on the door.

The wide open door.

The door that's been open the entire time.

He whistled because he was bored.

Not because he wanted you.

You. He didn't look at your lip bites of longing for his attention.

He looked for the boobs, the bounce, the lip bites of desperation of a woman in " heat, "

Looking at himself in her eyes.

My eyes.

Not his own mirror, her eyes.

He didn't use a phone for filters or reassuring comments from videos of himself.

No all he had to do was look in your eyes.

So simple.

Yet so geneticly smart in a way like he knew she wouldn't leave his gaze nor him.

All part of the trap.

He never was a mean man I should say.

Never laid a hand on me.

Though sometimes I wish for his hands on places he ain't never been before.

He didn't even want to be talked about.

"How can a man be embarrassed of himself being around a woman who loves him so?"

But the girl ignores the ones who laugh at her for even mentioning just his name.

Dare I even show a picture of that insecure man.

"Him? Your joking.."

Doesn't matter anyway, they're all the same so might as well hold the pinky of the long haired lover.

Though,

Full hand holding is like sex to us,

Only sweeter when he doesn't know the bindings of our hands intertwined like the once lovers of the past of us.

Mistakes.

I made a mistake again.

This time, a heavy one for my consciousness.

I am no longer a girl,

For I am a woman.

I made a mistake.

But it's okay because I'm a woman.

A sad sad woman

A desperate woman who cried and cried and cried.

That's all she's good for

She's wet from her own tears.

Use her

Use me

Use me do whatever just show me attention

Speak to me please that's all I ask for.

Any attention by him and only him.

But why?

Because he's the only man I know who wouldn't use me for hate.

Because that simple mistake can give you the climax you crave.

Just for love.

Just for the climax of the story that makes you so happy in that moment you have to close the book and jump with giggles.

But then when it's over,

It makes you wanna cry again.

That simple mistake controls the little fuck ups and the hallucinations just a little bit better.

A simple mistake is my intake afterall.

#creative writing #poem #original poem #personal vent #vent #creative expression #long poem

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notlevifromobeyme · 2 years

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How I think the Obey Me! Boys would react to MC sitting on their lap.

Lucifer

Lucifer would be surprised at first, he doesn’t admit it out loud but he loves it.

He would put and arm around your waist, a firm grip around you. He doesn’t want you to go, especially for any of his brothers.

“Do you want something?” He says, with the “bedroom eyes”. “Are you trying to seduce me? I’ll give you whatever you want, (What you would like to be called by him”.

Couldn’t get his mind off you, so he asked to cuddle.

Mammon

“Oi, human..Whaddya think your d-doin?..The great Mammon’s busy..!” “WAIT NO DONT LEAVE..!”

He puts his head on your shoulder and traps you with all his might, (All his might, meaning holding you tight but trying not to hurt you.)

He liked when you suddenly turned around, now you’re face to face, and putting his face in your chest, and petting his hair. He’d like the praise, too, “Good Boy”, “You’re being so good for (Your name/Mommy/Daddy/Other)”, “Is your human making you horny? Hmm?” He’d nod his head and the blush is basically an aura around him since he’s so flustered. He likes when you take the lead, but he wants all the power, he’s the Great, Allmighty Mammon that deserves all your time, using “I’m your first, MC!” As an excuse.

Levi

Didn’t know how to react.

He paused his game and in a trembling voice asked, “M-M-Mc, what are you doing…? Oh my Diavolo! It like in the Otome sims I play!”

Rants off about how much he enjoys it, without saying it specifically. “I’ve always wanted a (Girl/Boy/Person) sit on my lap! But I never knew it would be so nice and warm..!”

You would cheer him on if he won a match of whatever he’s playing, if he won a match, you would stay on him. If he lost, you would get off until he wins once again, and with him being great with games, he only lost about 4 times because of how much your praise flustered him, causing him to close his eyes or have shaky hands.

Satan

“Oh? What are you doing, silly human? Would you like to play, (Pet name, probably.)~

This bitch asked you to grind on him, once you were to flustered to move, he grabbed your hips and moved them up and down, making you two a moaning mess. He doesn’t give a fuck if the brothers caught you, he likes the idea.

Would reward you with Headpats or tug at the collar he gave you, saying “Good (Girl/Boy/Human), you love pleasing your master so much, don’t you?”

Your in trouble. This man isn’t done yet, he’ll dress you up like a little kitty and pleasure you.

Asmo

“MC, darling..~ Are you looking for attention? Don’t worry, I’ll give you everything you want, okay, dear?~”

“May I go next?” He said, you looked at him and said “What do you mean?” He replies with “Well I would love to sit on your lap!” You allow him, petting the back of his head as he thanked you.

He brags about it to all his brothers.

“I wanna do that again..Pleaaaase MC? a an I sit on your lap for longer, this time?” He just sits there knowing you’ll have to say yes or he’ll give you a reason to beg for him to sit on your lap. He does give you major puppy dog eyes.

Beel

“Hehe, that tickles, MC.”

“Could I..get some food real quick? I wanna feed you while your on my lap.”

Asks again, unknowing that his brothers are jealous and mad at him for taking your time. Asmo would have a vein popping out of his damn head.

He doesn’t think of it sexual, he just thinks it’s a tickling method.

Belphie

Instantly smiles and caresses your waist and hips playfully.

“MC, why didn’t you do this earlier? I like this a lot.”

Loves doing it in public, your his. No one else’s.

Gets hot and bothered when you turn to face him and hug him right into your chest. He falls asleep there a lot.

Lord Diavolo

Lives for this.

He hugs you like a teddy bear, whispering in your ear sweet nothings. “I could just eat you up, MC.”, “I love when your body heat meets mine. It a match made in— well— Hell.”, “Please don’t leave yet, only 100 more years?”

Looks like he’s about to cry when you said you needed to go.

When he’s stressed he pulls you into his arms, facing you or not and bury himself in your chest, neck, or back.

Barbatos

Flustered and surprised.

“MC, I have work to attend to, the Young Master—” He got cut off by you seducing him. “Please, Barbatos, just stay longer for me..~ I’ll be the greatest little (Girl/Boy/Human) for you!~” basically humming in his ear.

He agrees, I don’t care what you say, this man is a freaky, kinky demon.

Probably fucked you good after.

Simeon

“Oh! MC!” He was surprised and flustered, smiling while a pretty shade of pink tinged his face.

Afraid to ask you for more when you leave, but loves when you get him horny, pre cum was probably dripping down his cute thighs when you got on top of him.

Pushed the boner down for God, but when you saw him again, he could just barely keep gentle with you when you gave him a lap dance.

Never did it at the Purgatory hall, because of Luke being there. You mostly fuck in bathrooms. He loves going to to hotels, because he can hear your pretty moans better, and give you more pleasure than ever, because of the thick walls you’re not bothering anyone.

Solomon

Probably did it to get him to stop cooking.

“Your so cute on my lap, MC..” he’s flustered af.

Grabbing your hips to make him and you grind softly.

Jerked off about 3 times to that moment.

If you expect me to do Luke, your gross 🙂

#obey me headcanons #obey me

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letstalkaboutfandomsbaby · 3 years

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i’ll take whatever your thoughts of shigaraki are, chubby/ neutral/ sfw/ nsfw. he’s my trash king

Babe

He's our trash king sksksk i hope this fulfills your Shiggy cravings 💕

Alrighty let's goooo

No but fr he really is just a trash king

Literally the "i'm the trash man" meme personified

Just a skinny lil toothpick nerd dummy dumdum dweeb

Fucking otaku twerp who probably jerks off onto those lil anime figurines

Im being mean, lemme stop bullying him sksksks

Let's be real: he's severely mentally ill

He's def not on meds and his brain is just so fucked up

The result is a depressed boy who can't communicate well and has a lot of anger issues

You'll probs end up being his therapist at the beginning of the relationship

He's not trying to dump all his problems onto you: you're just a really good listener and you're pretty and nice and he can't help but spew out too much information sksksk

Just loses his filter when he's around you and he has no clue why???

You just make him all flustered and mushy and suddenly he's blurting out how he bought Belle Delphine's GamerGirl bath water and—

Basically he ends up embarrassing himself more times than he likes to admit

But it's kinda cute how he gets all red and fumbles with his game controller and pulls his hood over his head to hide so it's not as weird as it sounds skksks

GOING BACK TO HIM BEING MENTALLY ILL

He def jerks off at least once a day to combat his shit mental health, probs more often 2 or 3 times a day bc he's an obsessive gamer and a loner and def has an anime body pillow that he cums on

Listen, I love Tomura dearly, but he's kind of a loser

Literally an incel sksksk

But he's not irredeemable

He was just raised by the internet and so he doesn't know how to be "nice" or "generous" or "how to respect people who aren't like him" so you're gonna have to teach him a couple of things

He's v protective (in a possessive, kind of scary way) but it's still sweet when someone is bothering you and Shiggy steps between the two of you and threatens to dust the jerk messing with you

He gets food delivered constantly and he'll get some food for you too

He always says it's bc he doesn't want to hear you complain about being hungry or that it's just easier to get you both food at the same time, but he's just trying to show that he cares, and since he sucks at communicating this is one of the best ways he can do that

He forces invites you to watch him play video games

Will definitely get you to sit in his lap somehow

Makes some kind of excuse that he can't concentrate unless he's holding his body pillow but it's in the wash no it's not it's hidden under his bed so you have to sit on his lap so he can beat the boss and win this stupid game

So what if he starts breathing heavily and you can feel something poking your ass? Just keep still so he can focus on his goddamn game

He'll reward you by having Kurogiri get your fav dessert or something

Dont ask why he kicks you out of his room after his game and locks the door and blasts his music he's totally not masturbating that would be weird and he's definitely not weird you guys i promise

He's not romantic by any means so dont expect chocolate or flowers or any of that stereotypical bullshit

Like yea he buys you stuff with AFO's credit card but half of it is stuff that HE benefits from

Like he'll buy you cosplay outfits of his favorite characters and take pictures without your knowledge, he's such a fucking whore jesus christ—

It takes a lot of time for him to trust you, but once he does you're STUCK, good luck trying to go anywhere without him, he won't even let you go to the bathroom without following you and waiting outside till you're done

Kind of like a disgruntled kitty cat

Like he definitely relies on you for comfort and basic necessities bc he doesn't know how to take care of himself, but will he ever let you know that? NO

Just a big ole tsundere

Could be cuddled up to you, practically begging you to pet his hair, but he will continue denying his feelings for you

OKAY LET'S GET INTO NSFW TERRITORY

He's so fucking touch-starved, like he needs to be touching you 24/7 or else he'll get really pouty and angry about not being with you

Every time you come back after going off to do whatever, he has to fuck you

Dummy dumdum just missed his baby so bad, like he kept worrying that you'd never come back or maybe you found someone else or what if someone hurt you—

The minute you walk in, completely fine, he drags you off to his bedroom and jackhammers into you for at least thirty minutes just to calm himself down

Has to cockwarm you after you have sex every time, he hates the idea of having to leave your warm tight body and be a leader again

He's so fucking needy all the time jesus christ it's almost annoying but lowkey super cute uwu

You're gonna have a permanent limp bc he fucks you daily and never holds back

Just a needy lil virgin who has waited so long to fuck someone and he's become addicted to you and your body

Lowkey he's a chubby chaser sksksk

Typical tall skinny guy who likes tiny chubby beauties

Wants to be completely smothered by his chubby s/o

PLEASE sit on his face, he wants to suffocate between those thick thighs

He's even needier if you're chubby bc you're like a big teddy bear and provide comfort just by letting him hold you

Once he gets stronger and creates the paranormal liberation front, he turns into a sugar daddy of sorts

Yea, he was sorta wimpy and annoying when yall first started going out, but now he's got money and can literally do whatever he wants SOOOOOOOO he's gonna treat you like royalty

So you're gonna be showered with gifts you dont even want bc thanks to AFO giving him everything except love and a stable home his love language is receiving gifts, so he's buying you so much shit to prove he loves you

At some point you'll sit down with him and explain that you don't need all of these things, you love him for him not what he can give you and that's never gonna change

WHEN I TELL YOU THIS DUMB LIL BOY JUST MELTS INTO YOU AND IS ON THE VERGE OF TEARS

He'll cuddle up to you the rest of the day, refusing to let you spend time without him

Although Shiggy's fucked up and emotionally unstable, i think he would be soft and kind with his s/o bc they're one of the only good things in his life and he just can't lose you 🥺

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lovelybucky1 · 3 years

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hey bestie it's pegmaster 👁️👁️ so i saw ur reblog of a ransom blurb and,,, listen. he needs to be put in his place, and who better for the job than you? he for sure thinks you're like everyone else he plays around with. someone who won't say no to him. he pushes and pushes and pushes, maybe subconsciously hoping for someone to finally push him back. enter, you. (elaborate on this however you like!! i got super carried away and wrote a whole ass blurb that ill just post seperately heehee)

pegmaster30 you never let me down

gif credit @barnesdjarin

warnings: sub!ransom, dom!reader, gn!reader, light pet play, nicknames (puppy), hair pulling, jealous ransom, mentions of anal/pegging, cock milking, chastity cage

you’re honestly surprised you didn’t notice how submissive ransom was at the beginning of your relationship

he would always act bratty, but you figured it was in a rich boy, i always get what i want handed to me on a silver platter type of way

he was so whiney, to the point where you’d sit on his dick just to shut him up

all the information was right there, you just didn’t see it. not until that nickname slipped from your lips during an argument

“come on, ransom, it’s just a weekend!”

“i don’t care! i dont want you to leave, you’re my girlfriend, not bucky’s!”

“what is your problem? you never get jealous like this. it’s like you need to follow me around like a lost puppy or something!”

ransom’s cheeks flush red at the nickname and his comeback died on the tip of his tongue. he first took interest in you because you could compete with him. when he’d yell, you’d yell back, and your arguments almost always ended in a draw. this was the first time he ever felt like giving in

“what did you call me?” he asks, voice trembling slightly

you put down your clothes that you were trying to pack in a bag and look at him head on with a confused look on your face. “what the fuck are you talking about?”

“what did you call me?” he repeats, face growing redder

“puppy?”

as if ransom really was a puppy, he let out a quiet whimper. you raise your eyebrows and step forward, placing your hand on his sweater-covered shoulder and he looks everywhere but your eyes

you have a suspicion of what’s going on. you know how he gets when he tries to hide how flustered he is. he acts tough, but really, the slightest breeze could get him going

“what’s the matter, ran? you don’t like to be called puppy?”

he opens his mouth but no words come out, so you continue

“poor puppy, too dumb to even give me a simple answer,” you grin as you drag your fingers up the side of his neck, just under his ear

“don’t start something you won’t finish,” ransom says gruffly, which makes you laugh

“and if i don’t finish it, what will you do? yell at me some more? tell me i can’t go in the trip with my friends?”

you cup his cheek gently and he leans into your touch and for a moment, you almost go soft

“i’m sorry, i overreacted,” he says quietly

“i know, baby, it’s okay. it’s not your fault that you can’t control your feelings,” you say condescendingly and you can see the anger flare in ransom’s eyes again. “you are gonna have to make it up to me, though. i won’t let you disrespect me like that again.”

you walk behind him and pull out his chair from underneath his desk. you move it into the center of the room, then you point at the floor in front of your feet

“come here, pup.” ransom crosses the floor in a few long strides and stands before you. “take your shoes and pants off.”

he kicks his shined leather shoes off and quickly pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles before kicking them in the direction of his shoes

you instruct him to sit backwards on the chair and you take a moment to admire his perfectly smooth ass peaking out from under the hem of his sweater

“y’know, maybe i’ll finally let you fuck me in the ass,” you say, making him perk up. “if you let me fuck yours first.”

you slap his ass and laugh at how it jiggles, then you grab his cock and pull it down between his legs so it hangs down. his tip drips precum that you long to taste, but you won’t indulge him in that

you stroke him downwards, and which each tug, his whines get higher pitched and he gets more desperate.

you’ve seen him needy before, but you’ve never seen him quite this pliant and easy during sex. you were expecting more of a fight or at least a little backtalk, but instead, you have a desperate little whore leaned against your chest

“you like this, puppy?” he nods quickly. “i bet. you’re just sitting there while i do all the work.”

he looks over his shoulder back at you, putting his teary eyes and splotchy red cheeks on full display. he’s always handsome, but he’s downright breathtaking like this

“you’re so pretty, honey. those big blue eyes were made for crying,” you say as you brush a tear from the corner of his eye

you reach around his large body and put your hand on his lower stomach, applying gentle pressure that makes him squirm. he covers your hand with his and looks up at your helplessly

“please let me cum, i’m so sorry.”

“you’re close already? i’ve barely done anything, pup, you can hold off for a little longer.”

he hangs his head in acceptance and you begin to stroke him again. you tighten your fist around him and stroke faster, knowing that he’ll try to keep himself from cumming because he doesn’t want to push you any farther than what he already has

he lets out soft ah’s as you jerk him off and his thighs bounce on either side of the chair as he tries to keep his composure. his hands grip tightly on the wood backing of the chair and if it wasn’t for his whorish moans, you’d be able to hear the wood splinter

“i’m gonna cum, oh fuck, please,” he begs with fresh tears on his cheeks

“fine,” you sigh, “i’ll give you ten more strokes, and if you don’t cum by then, you won’t get to.” you know it’s unfair, but ransom deserves a taste of his own medicine.

you press your lips to his ear and start counting. one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight-

his orgasm built up enough and on the ninth stroke, he begins to cum, but the last wasn’t enough to ride him through it. he whines in pain and frustration, angry that you ruined his orgasm but too fucked-out to do anything about it

he bounces up and down on the chair, making it creak under his weight as he tries to fuck your hand, but you’re holding him tightly at the base. he no longer has to cum, but he is far from satisfied.

“fuck you,” he hisses, but the whine in his voice makes him less threatening

“i’ll finish you off when i get back, okay puppy?” you condescend as you pat his head.

“are you serious?!”

“raise your voice again and i’ll make it two weeks.”

his jaw clenches and he glares up at you, no longer the submissive pet he was just minutes ago

“you can’t stop me.”

“no,” you walk to your bedside table and retrieve a chastity cage from the drawer. you return to the chair and hold it inches away from ransom’s face, “but this can.”

“there’s no way in hell you’re putting that thing on me,” he says. he stands up from the chair and steps into your space, but it’s difficult to be intimidated when his cock his hanging out from underneath his sweater

you drag your finger along the underside of his dick, which is clearly sensitive based on the slight shiver he does when you reach the tip

“don’t you want to be a good boy, ran? it’s just a week, and i’ll even leave the key here if you need to take it off.”

he bites the inside of his cheek and sighs out of his nose. “fine, but don’t expect me to keep it on.”

you grin widely as you push up his sweater and lock the cage onto his soft dick. you don’t expect him to last long with the cage while you’re gone, but that will make the punishment more exciting when you get home.

“who’s my good boy?” you cup his cheek after you’re finished.

“i am.”

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markberries · 4 years

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a l o n e t i m e┊draco malfoy

ALONE TIME — DRACO MALFOY

info: you and the infamous draco malfoy were always at each other’s throats, so when you’re by yourself planning to prank the irritating slytherin, you take this as an opportunity to finally relieve yourself. but of course, things go a little unexpectedly.

warnings: absolute filth, smut smut smUT !! cursing

genre: SMUT, fluff at the end, enemies to lovers, gryffindor!reader word count: 2400+

a/n: ok so like... i got onto dracotok, and decided to write this. it's been awhile so i hope u enjoy!! btw this isnt edited at all (n if u know me irl, no u dont)

god — you absolutely despised draco malfoy.

he reminded you of why you asked the sorting house to not place you into slytherin; he was rude, a smartass, and an asshole.

everyone knew how much you and draco liked to bicker with each other. it's almost as if he knew what got under your skin, or maybe it was because everything he said gave you the urge to tell him to shut up. he would never stop talking about how you would ruin the school's reputation, being an international student from north america.

honestly, arguing with draco had been a regular thing. maybe a few small pranks here and there, but that was only when he had royally pissed you off (it happens quite often). although you did find draco quite attractive, it was completely overlooked by how much of an arse he was.

you sat in the dining hall with your fellow gryffindor students, harry, hermione, and ron. they were the only ones you really talked to, well in your year at least.

from across the room, you locked eyes with draco. you glared at him, then rolled your eyes, focusing your attention back to your three friends.

"seriously y/n, if you want to ace herbology, you're going to need to listen to me," hermione mutters, continuing to go over notes with you.

"sorry, it's just malfoy has been giving me dirty looks, kind of in the mood to punch him right now," you snort, then feeling hermione flick your forehead shortly after. "come on y/n, you can deal with malfoy later."

"how long have you and malfoy been going at each other?" ron asks, "it feels like it's been decades."

you laugh, "it's only been a year, alright? and it's only because he's such an ass."

"me? an ass?" you hear malfoy emitting from behind you, you could practically hear the arrogance dripping from his voice. you roll your eyes, then turn to look at him.

"listen here malfoy," you hiss, "i swear to god, if you don't fuck off, i will personally, beat the shit out of you."

malfoy laughs, looking back at his friends, than back at you. "looks like the pretty girl has a potty mouth," he says through his laughter.

"get out of here malfoy," harry told draco, and draco only replied with the roll of his eyes.

"whatever, potter. see you guys around, and watch yourself, y/n. you never know what's coming."

malfoy leaves after that, and you groan in annoyance. hermione breathes deeply, feeling the same amount of irritation as you.

"how do you put up with his shenanigans? i cannot stand malfoy," ron states, venom lacing his voice when he says malfoy's name.

"well you know," you sigh, "it just never ends. i get him back for doing something to me, and then he does something even worse after, but i don't mind."

harry looks at you with confusion in his eyes, "what do you mean you don't mind? i would definitely mind."

"well," you pause, glancing at draco who is already glaring at you, "i've been thinking. ever wanted to see draco with red hair?"

"oh my god, y/n no! we'll lose a terrible amount of points!" hermione gasps, closing her notebook to convince you that this would be a big mistake.

"it would be worth it," harry chuckles, imagining how draco would react to having gryffindor's colours among his head.

"harry!" hermione snaps.

"by the way y/n, are you coming to the common room party tonight?" ron asks, but you shake your head. "no, i don't think so. i want to prepare for malfoy's new hair do, but i'm sure you will have fun."

"but y/n! i need you there to survive," hermione begs, she's told you before that she was so excited to have another girl in her friend group, if that's what you can call it. she didn't mind being the only girl with ron and harry, but it was a nice change to have you there.

"i'm sorry hermione, next time, i promise!" you smile, winking at her and tilting your head.

"okay.. just be careful with malfoy, alright?"

—

you sat in bed, reading spells that you could do to make draco's hair red. even if there wasn't a spell, you had red hair dye ready to go.

while you were sitting there by yourself, you couldn't help but realize it had been ages since you were left alone, you were almost always surrounded by people, and that means it's been awhile since you had "relieved" yourself.

i shouldn't let an opportunity go to waste, right? you thought to yourself, fuck it.

you placed the book onto your bedside table and removed your cute little pyjama pants that had penguins on them, discarding them onto the floor and sticking a hand down your black lace underwear.

you brought your fingers to your clit, letting out a mewl. it truly felt so nice to finally be able to touch yourself again, after months of not doing anything.

you slowly trailed your fingers to your folds, collecting the building up wetness. you slid your fingers up and down, rubbing on your clit a little more as well. you slapped your free hand onto your mouth to cover up any loud noises.

you moaned to yourself, shutting your eyes as you played with your little bundle of nerves, before sliding a finger into your pussy swiftly, moaning quietly. lost in the moment, you began thinking of draco, sure he was a douche, but he had a pretty face, and that was good enough for you at the moment.

you imagined what it would feel like for his finger to pump into you like this, how it would feel like for him to call you pet names as you moaned.

you slid another finger in, whimpering even louder as you felt the unforgotten feeling of the knot being formed in your stomach. you imagined how it would feel like for draco to kiss you as he finger fucked you, how it would feel like if he curled his fingers in your pussy as you moaned his name.

"draco.." you whimpered quietly.

"oh love," someone said from the shadows.

you immediately froze, retracting your hand from your panties as you scrambled to cover yourself with your blanket. you heard footsteps, and then saw a familiar figure emerge from the darkness.

"what do we have here?" the platinum blonde boy smirked, staring at your embarrassed form on your bed. "never thought someone like you would be wanting me this badly."

"what the fuck, draco?" you whisper-shouted, holding the blanket to your chest and staring at him with furrowed brows, "you better get out of here before you regret being here in the first place."

"ah yes," draco chuckled, walking closer to you, "i would love to leave and tell everyone about how you were moaning my name as you touched yourself." you wanted nothing more than to smack that stupid, hot smirk off of draco's face.

"what the hell do you want?" you asked, quickly looking at what he was wearing. a white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of black dress pants.

"i was actually here to dye your hair green, you see, i saw you weren't at the party, and thought you were sleeping, but i can see it's obvious that you weren't. but now," draco explained, "y/n, the question is," he took a seat on your bed, lifting your chin to look into your eyes, "what do you want, hmm?"

his eyes trailed to your exposed neck and shoulders, "do you want me to bend you over like the bad girl you are? or do you want me to fuck you with my fingers, is that it?"

you stayed silent.

you hated the fact that you could feel yourself getting wetter as he spoke, and you hated how much you wanted him. you wanted him to do all those things, and more. you wanted him to make you say his name, you wanted to tangle your fingers in his hair as he fucked you.

"perhaps i misread the situation," draco said, rising from his position and dusting off his pants. "i better be going, crabbe and goyle may be looking for me already."

you grabbed his arm, "draco malfoy, i swear to god that if you don't fuck me, i will kill you." draco smirks at you once again, "now that's something i'd like to hear."

draco gets into your bed as you lower the blanket, exposing your top half, only being covered by your bra. he gets on top of you, kissing you with desire and hunger. you moan into his mouth as you feel him unhook your bra and grab your breast. he takes this as the perfect chance to slip his tongue into your mouth, asserting dominance with your own.

he breaks the kiss, panting to take off his own clothes and throw them onto the ground.

"you know, i always thought you were hot," malfoy says, and you scoff. he throws your bra onto the floor as well, before getting on top of you again and kissing your neck.

"i never thought that i'd get to fuck you, though."

you palm him through his boxers, and he groans, hardening quicker by the minute. he bites down softly on your neck, making you gasp. he drags his hand down to your clothed heat, rubbing you through the thin fabric.

you bite down on your lip, wrapping your arms around draco's neck. he kisses your collarbone, before tucking his hand in your panties, playing with your clit between his two fingers.

"love, i think these drenched undies of yours are gonna have to go," he says, grabbing the elastic part, pulling it back and then letting it go, slapping your skin lightly. "mind if i take them off?"

you quickly shake your head no, and he puts on that smug smile of his, before going down to crotch level, and sliding your panties down in a one, quick movement.

"god, i bet you imagined this," draco muttered, sliding a finger into your already soaking core. "all prettied up for me, saying my name.."

he slowly inserts a finger into you, pumping in and out slowly. "fuck, draco!" you moan, grabbing onto the bed sheets. it feels so much better to have him with his finger inside you, pressing light kisses to your stomach.

he inserts another finger, pumping faster this time. "how do i make you feel, hmm? how much did you want this? did you want to come with my fingers inside you?"

draco keeps his fingers inside you, thrusting them at a steady pace, but he comes up to look at your face. you screw your eyes shut, enveloping yourself in the pleasure.

"look at me, love," draco says sternly, making you lock eyes with him. he puts another finger inside you. "do you want to come like this?"

you nod furiously, intertwining your fingers in his hair. "oh god draco.. i'm gonna come.. fuck.."

suddenly, draco removes his fingers from your insides, chuckling to himself as he sees your face form into a vicious glare, almost as if you were ready to slap him. you clenched around nothing, irritated with draco for retracting his fingers as you were just about to reach your high.

"what the fuck, draco?" you yelled, he just laughed and sat up from his position.

"we're just getting to the good part, love, and you're lucky i brought condoms just in case. now be a good girl and turn around for me, yeah?"

you quickly obliged, scrambling to get on your hands and knees as draco rolls on the condom.

"tell me how much you want this," draco whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. he lines up with your entrance, only waiting for your word.

"i want this so much," you say, panting.

draco squeezes your ass, "not good enough."

"for fuck sakes draco, i want you to fuck me. i want you to mess up my insides and make me moan your name. that's what i want, malfoy."

draco doesn't help himself after that, he thrusts into you, making you yelp and grab a fistful of the bed sheets. you clench around him, making him groan out in pleasure. "do that again, fuck. it feels so good to be inside you like this."

malfoy grabs the headboard, slamming into you at a moderate speed, and you could feel your high approaching.

"you take my dick so well, y/n, i've wanted nothing more than to take you into my room and fuck you just like this," he admits. the sound of your skin slapping is the only thing that could be heard in the room, other than the party going on in the common room.

you feel a knot forming as draco hits a spot in you, making you whimper. "right.. there.. fuck!" you yell, as draco continues to hit the same spot.

"i'm gonna come," draco grunts, picking up the pace and biting his lip. "are you gonna come with me, love?"

"yes! yes! i'm gonna... fucking come!" you moan, your arms almost giving out as draco's thrusts become deeper and faster.

"come then, i wanna hear you scream my name," draco groans, slapping your ass lightly. "f-fuck! i'm-"

"draco!" you cry out in pleasure, as the knot in your stomach untangles in the most euphoric way. draco pulls out, taking off the condom and throwing it in the trash. you collapse on the bed, breathing heavily with sweat glistening on every inch of your body. you feel a dip in the bed beside you, and you hear draco panting.

"well," draco says, facing you. you turn your head to see him with a confident grin on his face. "unexpected, huh?"

"yeah whatever, shut up malfoy," you reply, now turning to lay on your back, but still looking at draco. "still don't like you."

"i think different," he teased, playing with strands of your hair. "i think you like me."

you scoff, "as if! i just needed some dick."

"okay y/n, whatever you say," he grinned, "but how about i take you out to hogsmeade, and lets see if you have a change in heart."

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