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lupinmoonlight · 1 year

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Under the Desk

Masterlist AO3

Summary - You want to pull a prank on Professor Lupin by hiding under his desk during one of his classes to tease him with your mouth. He dismisses class early to give you a lesson.

Warnings - smut, teacher/student (of age), gagging, very light (almost implicit) degradation, oral, swallowing, mentions of pain, my grammar. Let me know if I forgot any.

Note - Happy April Fools.

It was April 1st. You normally didn't care for stupid jokes and pleasantries, but this time you wanted to pull a prank on your favourite professor, who also happened to be your secret boyfriend.

It was a risky prank. One that could ruin both of your lives. But that's what made it thrilling and the simple thought of it made your fingers go tingly from the adrenaline rush.

You woke up extremely early that morning, making sure no one could see you as you made your way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. You felt so rebellious, skipping your first class of the day to pull this dirty prank on him.

Quietly, you walked over to your professor's desk and crawled under it. You pulled your invisibility cloak over your body and made yourself as small and quiet as possible.

Moments later, you heard the students file into the room and the measured steps of your professor walking down the stairs from his office to greet the class. As usual, the beginning of the class was practical, leading the students through various exercises.

After what felt like an eternity, you heard the students taking their seats, and Professor Lupin instructed them to write a short essay on what they had been practicing. You listened carefully as his footsteps approached the desk and you held your breath, trying to remain as still as possible. Finally, he sat in his chair and you heard the soft sound of a quill scratching parchment on the surface of his desk.

Slowly, your hand settled on his thigh, making him jump slightly. He leaned back in his chair, oblivious to your presence. You removed the cloak covering your face, a mischievous smile spreading on your lips. He gave you a stern look, but it didn't keep your hand from traveling further up to his crotch.

The reaction to your touch was almost instant as you felt him twitch through his trousers. You could see the panic rise in his demeanour as he tensed up. You started unbuttoning his trousers with trembling hands, trying to keep your breathing in check. He was already painfully hard and you couldn't help but chuckle to yourself. Everything was going as planned.

You could hear his breathing becoming more ragged as you freed him from his trousers. You were enjoying this a little too much. Usually, he was the one making you squirm under his touch, but now, you were the reason he couldn't sit still.

He gasped softly as he felt your hot breath on his throbbing length. You just hovered over it, occasionally teasing him with a few licks. Without warning, you took him in your mouth fully and he had to let out a small cough to stifle a moan. One of his hands moved to fist your hair as you took him deeper down your throat. His cock was hard and hot in your mouth and the whole situation was turning you on way more than you had anticipated. Feeling the heat spread between your legs, you reached down from under your skirt and started touching yourself.

His grip on your hair tightened and you knew then that it was becoming too much for him too. He started thrusting into your mouth ever so slightly, as slowly as he could so that his movements would not be noticed.

"Everyone, you really didn't think I...I was going to make you write an essay on such a beautiful day. April Fools! You are free to leave," he managed to speak. The students laughed collectively and filed out of the classroom.

As the room went completely quiet, you heard the heavy wooden door and the blinds of the windows slam shut. He leaned back in his chair and looked down at you with a mix of anger and desire. You tried to give him your best innocent look, but it was difficult when you had your lips stretched around him like that and your hand between your legs. This is when you realized that your own prank was about to turn against you.

"Come here," he ordered as he pointed in front of him.

You pulled off of his cock with a pop and crawled out from under the desk to stand before him.

"Kneel," he continued, gesturing to the floor.

You knelt down, feeling a surge of anticipation. He stood up from his chair and placed his hand on the back of your head as he pushed his cock back into your eager mouth. You moaned around it and your hand went straight between your legs again.

"Hands behind your back, Miss L/N," he commanded. "Dirty little brats like you don't deserve to touch themselves."

"But Remus-" you tried to argue as you pulled away from him.

"Professor. Where are your manners, young lady?" he said sternly.

At those words, you knew you were not gonna win this fight, so you let yourself float away in the comfortable space of submission. You reluctantly moved your hands behind your back and looked up at him through your eyelashes, waiting for his next move.

He moved closer to you so one of his legs was placed between your thighs.

"You're gonna grind yourself on me while I use your mouth. If you're good enough, I might let you cum."

This alone was enough to make you combust, but you tried to regain your composure as you slowly started grinding against his leg. It was too good. The feeling of the fabric rubbing against your clit, the taste of his pre-cum on your tongue as he fucked your mouth, his hand gripping your hair. You knew you were not going to last much longer. You stopped, fearing you were gonna cum without permission.

"Look at me, Miss L/N," he said as he pulled out of your mouth. "Did I say you could stop?"

You shook your head with pleading eyes, trying to catch your breath, but you knew he was not going to give you any mercy after what you had done, so you obediently started grinding against him again.

He pulled your head forward again, pushing himself into your mouth. He began to move his hips, thrusting into your mouth with increasing force as he held your head in place. You gagged a little, but didn't resist.

"Relax your throat for me," he said, his voice rough with lust. "Good girl," he continued, as you tried to relax around him. He groaned, pushing himself deeper into your mouth.

You worked your mouth around him eagerly, feeling him pulse against your tongue. His hands were in your hair, guiding your movements.

"That's it," he said, his voice becoming more urgent. "Take it all."

The roughness of his movements mixed with the sinful words coming out of his mouth was becoming unbearable. You were so close that you felt like you were going to pass out.

"Are you close?" he asked.

You nodded immediately, tears forming in the corner of your eyes. Your movements were desperate. You needed release as you bounced up and down, grinding against his leg.

"Then cum for me," he commanded.

He couldn't even finish his sentence and you were already reaching your climax, moaning around his cock. Your movements slowed down, the sensation of the fabric rubbing against you threatening to overstimulate you.

The vibration of your moans around his cock pushed him closer to release. His breathing grew faster and more ragged, his thrusts were becoming harder and more intense as his grip on your hair became almost painful. You were out of breath from your orgasm and gagged again as he kept hitting the back of your throat. His cock was thick and hard, filling your mouth almost to the point of discomfort.

With one last thrust, he buried himself as far as he could and hot liquid spilled into your mouth.

"Swallow," he commanded between ragged breaths.

You obeyed, feeling his cock pulse on your tongue and swallowed everything he gave you.

He pulled away from you and tucked himself back in his trousers. He sat back in his chair and patted his lap, gesturing for you to join him.

You got up slowly, still feeling unsteady from your intense orgasm, and sat in his lap. He placed a hand on your thigh and squeezed it possessively. You started blushing as you felt his gaze on you, as if you were not on your knees giving him head seconds ago.

He grabbed your chin and turned your head, gently forcing you to look at him. He swiped his thumb across your swollen lips before leaning in and kissing you softly. Your stomach fluttered at the familiar sensation of his mustache against your skin.

"That was risky," he said sternly, but you could hear a hint of a chuckle in his voice.

"I'm sorry, Professor," you said sarcastically.

"You're gonna have to serve detention for that, Miss L/N," he added before capturing your lips with his again.

"And for skipping your morning class," he continued, smiling against your lips.

You rolled your eyes at him, like he didn't know you would do anything to serve detention with your favourite professor.

#remus lupin #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin smut #professor remus lupin #professor remus lupin x reader #hp smut #just smut

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darkeraurora · 6 months

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Nice Manners

Ghost handing out some discipline. Word count: 1579

CW: hard dom, very NSFW, MDNI

Taking a small break from my other writing to get this oneshot done. It's been rotting my brain for weeks - now you guys can have it.

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"You’re gonna make me cum too soon, Love.” Ghost’s gravelly voice warns.

Not only does she not heed his warning, she opens her throat and slides his cock further down until his short curly hairs tickle her lips. Her tongue flattened along the underside, pressing and caressing to give him more pleasure.

With a deep growl Ghost empties himself down her throat. After the final jerk of his cock between her soft lips he glares down at her with a scowl.

She rocks back on her heels to stand but Ghost pulls her forward, laying her across his legs. “Someone has trouble following orders,” he tsks at her. he tsks at her. (smack) his large hand comes down hard onto her bare skin.

“Bad girls need to be disciplined.” (smack) Two of his fingers slide along her slit, gathering her juices.

“My goodness, so wet already Love.” (smack) “Such a mess you’re making.”

Removing his fingers from her, Ghost brings them forward to her panting mouth. smack “Clean up your mess, like a good girl.” (smack)

Ghost’s clean fingers grip around the front of her throat with a light squeeze. With his other hand, he begins to rub fast circles over her clit. “Are you going to be a good girl who listens now?”

“Yes.”

(smack) “HOW do you address an officer?” Ghost demands, forcing his fingers into her pussy.

“Y-yes sir.”

(smack) “I don’t believe you.”

“I-I’ll be good s-sir.”

“Do you want to cum?” Ghost asks, seeing that she’s about to squirm out of his lap.

“Yes please.”

Ghost ignores her. Tears begin to fall down her cheeks and she tries to hold her orgasm back.

“Please may I cum?”

Silence.

She’s almost sobbing at this point.

“Please sir may I cum?”

Ghost withdraws his dripping fingers from her and begins to rapidly slap her slit. “I heard you the first time Love.” She begins to yelp, more tears falling.

After several more minutes of slapping her clit Ghost pulls her by her throat, bringing her head closer to him. “Spread your legs for me. Be my good girl and…. Maybe… I’ll let you cum.”

She obeys immediately, spreading her legs widely as he ordered, begging him incessantly to let her cum.

Ghost leans down to her, latching his mouth onto the sensitive skin near her ear. Licking, biting, and sucking. His hand caressing the smooth, reddened skin of her backside.

At her continued whining and begging, Ghost grips her throat tightly as he plunges four of fingers into her. “Beg harder, Love,” he growls menacingly into her ear.

Finally having judged that she's begged him enough, “Do you deserve to cum?”

“Y-y-es s-sir, I’ve b-been good-d, please l-let me cum!”

“Not convinced.”

She groans deeply as he drops his grip on her throat, her head falling back down. She can now only utter unintelligible noises.

(smack) “Use your words, Love.”

“Please, please sir! I’m-I’m your good girl! Please let me come for you sir!”

Fucking hell.

Ripping her head back up to him, his lips find her pulse in her neck, gripping throat harder as he curls his fingers her inside while pressing on down hard onto her clit with his thumb. “Cum then,” he commands.

With a scream and a gush of fluid she at last shatters in his hands. As he removes her from his lap she collapses onto the floor in a trembling heap. Legs useless.

Ghost is, of course, not without compassion and lifts her up onto the bed. “Very good girl.” Laying her on her back and jerking her thighs apart, spreading her widely for him. “Good girls need a reward.”

She’s still a panting, boneless mess. Ghost opens his fly and frees his thick uncut cock. After a single hard slap to her swollen folds, he plunges himself into her. Burying his cock to the hilt, nudging her cervix. He fucks her at a fierce, brutal pace until his balls empty into her.

Pulling out of her, Ghost sees his semen begin to leak from her and dribble down her cheek. With his finger he scrapes it off her skin and pushes it back inside of her hole. When it refuses to stay in he lifts her from the bed, slinging her about as he turn to sit down, placing her back on her stomach over his lap. Her head and arms dangling near his feet, legs on either side of his hips, her pink cum-filled hole right in front of him.

With thorough care, Ghost continues to collect the seed that escaped and force it back into her. “Now now, Love,” he gently chastises, “Keep being a good girl and keep it inside of you.”

He caresses the stinging red skin of her cheeks, gripping and squeezing the muscle, watching her tender skin quiver under his touch. A large finger slides into her, making her pink hole brim with his white seed. Down by his feet she begins to whimper.

Her pulsating walls threaten to push his cum out of her.

(smack) “What did I say?” he snaps at her.

“To keep your seed inside me,” she responds meekly.

(smack) (smack)

“S-sir!” she corrects herself.

His fingertips trace along the pink lips in front of him, occasionally flicking and pinching her swollen clit. “Such beautiful holes you have, Love.” A finger pushes into her smaller, tighter hole. She yelps at the unexpected sensation.

(smack) “Don’t you want to be my good girl?”

“Yes sir!”

“Good, then take what I give you and relax Love.” His fingers slide in and out of her holes as she trembles and shakes at the feeling. “Who do you belong to?”

“Y-you… sir.”

(smack) “Do better.”

“You sir! I belong to you! I’m your good girl!”

“Yet you were a bad girl earlier?”

“Yes sir. I was.”

“How were you bad?”

“I didn’t listen to you sir.”

“You did not,” smack “obey me,” he corrects.

“N-no sir, I disobeyed you sir.”

“But you’re sorry and ready to obey now?”

“Yes sir. I’m sorry for disobeying. I won’t do it again.”

(smack) “Say thank you.”

“Thank you s-sir. Thank you for disciplining me sir.”

Ghost only hummed in response, fingers thrusting in and out of her holes. Her cheeks jiggling due to his pace.

“S-sir?”

“Yes?” he replies curiously.

“May I cum please sir?”

“My girl needs to come already?” Ghost croons in mock surprise.

“Yes sir, may I please cum sir.”

“So polite, of course you can.”

He increases the pace and depth of his fingers, ruthlessly pulling another orgasm from her. Pulling his fingers from her, Ghost spreads her pussy open with his thumbs. Watching the convulsing walls of her core filled with his seed in fascination.

(smack) (smack) “Did you forget your manners already?” Ghost snarls down at her. (smack) “what!” (smack) “Do!” (smack) “You!” (smack) “SAY!”

“Tha-thank you s-sir…” she cries for him

(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack) “For what?!”

“Hah! Ha, ha… Thank you sir… thank you for fucking me.” she sobs.

(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack) “Do,” (smack) “BETTER.”

“Thank you sir for fucking your seed into me! Your-your cock felt… so good! Please sir… fuck me again?”

His fingers slide back into her holes. “Fuck you again?”

“Yes please sir… please put your cock inside me again sir.”

“Desperate?”

“Yes sir, I-I’m desperate for your cock sir.”

A rumble reverberates low in his chest as Ghost narrows his eyes at her finger-filled pussy. “You just don’t know what to do without my cock, do you?”

“N-no sir. I-I love when you fuck me with your big cock and fill me with your seed sir.”

(smack) “Tell me,” (smack) “what are you good for?”

“S-sir, I-I’m… I’m for you to fuck… anytime you please.”

Ghost returns his fingers to her tightest hole, pinching her clit with his other hand. “Hmm, go on.”

“I’m here to obey you sir. To be your good girl and… and spread my legs for you. I’m holes for you to fuck anytime you please sir.”

(smack) “What else?”

“I’m… I’m here to please you sir. I-I’m here for you… you to use… for your pleasure.”

Ghost leans forward and bites onto the raw skin of her cheeks. “What a very good girl you are.”

“Th-thank you sir. I’m… only your good girl.”

His fingers press hard onto her sweet spots. “Yes you are, aren’t you? Mine to fuck as I please.”

“Yes sir, my holes are… only for you, I’m yours to use… to be filled with your seed… to suck your big cock… Anything you want. Please sir… please fuck me again.”

Ghost grabs her upper arms and hoists her body upright. “Interlock your arms my pet.” Holding her up with one hand and swinging her around to let her knees rest on the mattress, Ghost pulls out his engorged cock with his free hand and lines himself up with her smaller hole before impaling her onto him. “Such a good girl.”

“I believe you’ve earned a reward.” Ghost commends her once he has filled her body and dropped her onto the floor.

“Th-thank you s-sir,” she mewls.

Ghost opens the door to his room and calls out into the hallway. “Johnny – care to have a taste of my little one? She’s well broken but quite noisy I’m afraid.” Soap saunters into the room, looking down at her figure laying on the floor. “Enjoy mate.” Ghost fist bumps Soap on his shoulder, listening to Johnny smirk and unbuckle his belt as he walks out of the room.

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sulkybender · 5 months

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in other news here is Zuko being fucked against a wall

I'd take you anywhere

#zuko #sokka #zukka #atla #ao3 #just smut #and only smut

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raven-runes · 9 months

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one hand on your shoulderblades

one hand holding your thighs

you moan into the sheets

as I pull your panties to the side

one hand on your collar bones

one hand holding your ass

you moan into my kiss

as you feel me slide inside

one hand on your exposed throat

one hand holding your face

you moan over the edge

as I make you look into my eyes

#Just smut #Smut #just for fun #poem #mine #my poem #my poetry #original poem #romantic #romantic academia #sexy poem #sexy words #sexy writing #Sexetry #my words #confession #spilled thoughts #Spilled ink #rough kink

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ethereal-inquisitor · 2 years

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Fever Masterlist

a/n: Before you start reading this, be warned that this is pure filth. It's smut, pure and simple, and if you are here for any plot....well....there isn't any. Each chapter is its own story, they aren't in any order.

Fem!Reader

Warnings: Sex pollen so slight dubcon? Feelings were had before hand, and reader wants each one even before the fall, but if it bothers you please DNI. Each dwarf is his own warning, baby's first smut, if I've missed ANYTHING, please let me know. I'm still learning.

Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Fever (no smut here, just background)

Chapter 2: Thorin

Chapter 3: Dwalin

Chapter 4: Fili

Chapter 5: Kili

Chapter 6: Bofur

#thorin x fem!reader #dwalin x fem!reader #Fili x fem!reader #Kili x fem!reader #Bofur x fem!reader #fili and kili #the hobbit #pure filth #I'm going to heck for this #just smut #forgive me father for i have sinned

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optiwashere · 6 months

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Short break's over, we're right back in it with some Shadowheart/Asheera. This one is kinda rough, a little sweet, kinda kinky, mostly raw smut, and extremely messy (as in, these ladies get very messy.) Not a ton of dialogue from Shadowheart in this for an obvious reason, so instead you get a lot of thoughts.

Also, apropos of nobody's question, spider gags are a love language. Frankly, that's an alternate title for this fic.

Written for Kinktober Day 16: Gags

Rating: E for Everyone Looks Better in a Spider Gag

Category: F/F

Ship: Shadowheart/Trans Fem Tav

Tags and Summary under the break.

Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Shameless Smut, Half-Orc Tav, Trans Female Character, Dom/sub, Gags, Spider gags, Collars, Leashes, Vaginal Sex, Blow Jobs, Subspace, Girl Penis, and Just an Inappropriate Amount of Saliva, Aftercare (brief)

Summary:

Shadowheart and Asheera experiment with a particular sort of gag and things get spectacularly messy.

#bg3 #bg3 fanfiction #shadowheart #shadowheart x tav #asheera x shadowheart #oc: asheera #kinktober 2023 #kinktober #anotheropti's kinktober 2023 #my fic #this one is like FOR REAL #just smut #lil bit of prep and lil bit of aftercare #and then just...#yeah lmao #we all deserve it after Day 12 being so sweet and gentle #so here's shadowheart getting absolutely railed and loving it #I am nothing if not predictable

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hellcheerficdatabase · 6 months

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a hollow tree

Author: @staceymcgillicuddy

Rating/Warning: Explicit

Chapter Count: 1/1

Description: Fog slips into the van when he opens the door. A mist so thick it’s disorienting as he drops to the ground, and the shape of a girl forms itself out of the gloom.

Tags: Alternate Universe, smut, we don't know plot, just smut, Chrissy has a crush on Eddie, Eddie is willing and READY, Succubi!Chrissty, Eddie POV, one-shot, status: completed

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lakeofsilverpike · 1 month

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Just a little Saturday morning smut.

Sometimes Siuan like it when Moiraine is in control.

This fandom is woefully lacking in Siuan getting to enjoy a little time subbing for Moiraine. In my world they take turns with the strap. I'm all about equality.

#moiraine damodred #siuan sanche #my fic #wot fic #just smut #and a little aftercare

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the-biggest-simp-in-the-land · 1 year

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Minors DNI

Hey guys my b day is coming up, and I would like some request as a present, I'm gonna do an event on April 6, posting all of those requests at once, I hope I can do this, I'm really excited so please don't be shy.

I will probably give more attention to smut tbh or yandere tings cause I like to write about it.

Read my rules and thank you for the attention

#obey me smut #genshin smut #yandere #please send requests #bna smut #assasination classrom smut #bnha smut #just smut

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as8bakwthesage · 2 years

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A Good Time (The Narrator/Sage)

ah yes.

i am not sorry

It had been a relatively quiet evening as Sage was drawing away in their sketchbook in the apartment they shared with Stanley at the moment. Stanley himself was out for a walk in this world while The Narrator was gone for an about an hour. He had only told Sage he would be back soon. They didn’t question it too much as they continued to sketch away.

However, a knock at the front door alerted them that someone was here. Surprised as Stanley or The Narrator would usually let themselves in, Sage walked over, looked through the peephole and smiled when they saw The Narrator.

He was a presence in his taken form, taller than Stanley or themselves and looked to be an older gentleman in his 50ies. When Sage had first seen his chosen form, they had to admit surprise – he looked just like a human, minus the black scar on his temple and the eye colour changing. But they also found that The Narrator was visually appealing as well. They had more than on one occasion wanted to run their fingers through his hair and untie the ponytail and have him hold them in his arms and vice versa.

Trying to ease the blushing away, they opened the door and smiled up at The Narrator, who looked oddly nervous. Their face fell as they approached him cut straight to the point. “Are you okay? You look really nervous.”

The Narrator smiled awkwardly as he nodded. “Yes! I am doing well. Um… would you, um, come with me for a moment?” He asked. Intrigued at what he wanted to do, they nodded and followed him out. They walked beside one another down the hall until they reached another door nearby.

“Could you, um, close your eyes?” The Narrator asked, still nervous. Sage half-smiled as they realised this would be a surprise. So they did as was told and allowed The Narrator to guide them through the door and into a new space. “Okay, you can open them.”

Sage gasped in awe as they opened their eyes and looked around. It was an apartment! But this one had an art studio right where the living room was supposed to be with windows above, letting in lots of natural lighting. There were materials for painting, for drawing, with a massive desk and a computer on it as well. It wasn’t anything too modern but it was capable of having stories written on it, they were sure. The living room had a TV and it was an entirely open plan apartment, with the kitchen attached as well. There were two doors that presumably led to the bathroom and the bedroom. The entire aesthetic screamed rustic cottage-core.

And Sage was absolutely amazed, they couldn’t believe it.

“Narrator…” They murmured softly, unsure of what to say. He immediately took to giving them a tour with a nervous smile.

“I made this for you! I know you’ve mentioned how you miss your setup and obviously I changed it up a bit, but I figured it would be to your liking! I had to do some research on what an artists loft looks like and what you would usually find in a workspace such as this. I’m no artist and I only went off of what you told me and what I found out.” He rambled, trying to avoid looking at Sage, who was staring at him with absolute shock and awe.

“You… you made this… for me?” They asked, emotionally overwhelmed but not in a bad way. They felt so unbelievably happy and delighted. They almost thought it was a dream.

“Yes, of course I did!” The Narrator exclaimed, sounding very proud of himself. “It took some work to get the finishing touches all done! Do you… like it?”

Sage couldn’t help themselves, they threw themselves at The Narrator, who gasped audibly at being held and had to steady himself to support them both. Sage embraced him tightly, squealing in absolute delight. “Yes! Yes yes yes yes!!! I love it! This looks amazing!” They exclaimed, laughing.

Sage pulled away to meet his gaze and they could have sworn their grin was so wide it began to hurt their face, and The Narrator was also grinning too, looking absolutely relieved and happy. It was only then when they both seemed to realise that he was holding them up and their legs were wrapped around his midriff. Both blushed as they pulled away and The Narrator put them down gently.

“Ahem…” The Narrator cleared his throat and Sage averted their gaze.

“It’s a lovely gift. Thank you…” They said softly, finally looking up at him with adoration in their eyes. The Narrator returned the gaze and Sage found themselves floored by how happy he looked.

“You are so very welcome, my dear.” He said with equal softness. And he used that petname, which he only used on occasion. He only used it when he was being vulnerable or giving them comfort. And that gaze… He looked so innocent, so happy, so utterly enamoured and glad to just be with them. They grinned as they hugged The Narrator once more, this time without the dramatics and just a simple embrace. He quietly returned it and stroked their back.

They stayed that way for several seconds before The Narrator pulled away and looked down at Sage, whose gaze immediately met his with wonderment and fondness he had never seen anyone give him. It was enchanting seeing how absolutely delectable they looked, how lovely they looked, how absolutely beautiful, handsome, gorgeous they looked.

“Narry…” Sage whispered, and their voice was weak. They were so absolutely happy and yet also… craving. Craving him. And for once, The Narrator did not mind the nickname.

“Sage…” He replied, voice just as weak. He was weak for them and he knew it. No point in denying it. It was almost comical how utterly and absolutely infatuated he was.

Neither of them knew who made the first move, but neither cared. Their lips met in a hungry yet slow desire for one another, consuming them, devouring them whole. Sage moaned into the kiss as The Narrator’s hands found their way up into Sage’s hair, tangling it and accidentally removing the hairtie. He kissed them harder when they moaned, sliding his tongue into their mouth, eager for more of them. Sage cupped his cheek as they eagerly allowed him access.

They pulled away and smiled up at him, pupils dilated and pulse raised. The Narrator stared back down at them, grinning ever so slightly as he too was panting. It was intense, and they both knew they wanted more.

“D-do you wanna go to the bedroom..?” Sage asked, suddenly feeling shy and nervous, as if The Narrator hadn’t just kissed them silly. The Narrator’s face flushed as he nodded once.

“I would like that…” He admitted lowly, causing Sage to shiver and mewl quietly. The noise made The Narrator shiver as he felt his penis grow harder, which wasn’t exactly something he experienced all that often. He shuddered as Sage took his hand and smiled warmly yet lustfully.

“Which way?” They asked, gesturing to the doors. The Narrator led them to the right door, which opened up into a relatively comfortable sized bedroom with a king sized bed in the middle. Sage grinned fondly at the plushies and pillows on it, a person could make a fort out of the amount there was.

But without much stalling, Sage sat The Narrator down and blushed when they met his stare, which was hungry, ravenous, needy. They nearly gasped at how intense the look was. They had never seen anyone look at them the way he looked at them in that moment. But he was an impatient man and he eagerly grabbed them and pulled them into his lap as he kissed them once more, but this time his hands wandered more liberally and all over their back and hips. They savoured each other, craved each other, and wanted more of each other.

Pulling away for the second time, Sage blushed as The Narrator gave them a concerned gaze as he cupped their cheek. “I want to make sure that you want to do this. I have wanted this for a long time, and this apartment was not made so I could get ‘get some’ as they say. I just want you to know that.” He said reassuringly. Sage smiled warmly as they kissed his forehead and nodded.

“I absolutely want this. I’ve wanted this too. And I know you wouldn’t do something scummy like that.” They replied, voice soft and tender. “I want you, Narrator. I want you so much.”

“Good.” He whispered before spinning them around, making Sage lay on top of the bed with him on top of them, pinning their arms down with one hand. He gestured to their chest and lower half and with a sultry smooth voice whispered: “May I?”

Eagerly, Sage nodded as The Narrator grinned and silently began to fondle the flat chest they had, stroking their nipple a couple times as he looked at them with desire. Sage moaned as his fingers caressed over their hardened nipple. He couldn’t believe it but it was happening. He was touching them, and by the looks of things, it felt good. He carefully moved downwards, smiling as they caved to his touch.

“Look at you, my lovely.” He whispered, eyes trailing over their still clothed form, and suddenly, he knew he wanted to take it all off, to strip them bare. He pulled his hands away and began to slowly pull up Sage’s shirt, with them all too eager to bend to his wishes. They moaned ever so softly as they realised with fervor what he wanted. "So pretty..."

Sage shivered as he leaned forward and began sucking on one of their nipples, running his tongue over it with eagerness. His ministrations felt wonderful as they let out clearly aroused moans. The Narrator grinned as he pulled away. "Do you like it? Do you enjoy that, my sweet?"

"Mmh, yes, I do..." They murmured softly. The Narrator's grin widened as his lips met their neck, hands returning to fondle their chest. "A-Ah!"

"Dearest, I'm barely able to understand you." He chuckled before his kisses became teeth and he nibbled on their neck, trying to leave a mark. Sage moaned as they wrapped their thighs around his waist. He pulled away. "But that doesn't matter. I can do all the talking myself, for as we both know-"

They gasped in surprise as his fingers met a far more desirable prize between their legs. Their pussy was so wet, soaked even through their shorts, and The Narrator clearly seemed to be relishing in it, noting his deliciously smug grin.

"-You love it when I talk." He growled. Sage bit their lower lip and shuddered in response. The Narrator made quick work of their pants and underwear, tossing them aside as he slid one of his fingers into them, going in and out slowly. They mewled and moaned louder than before as they clutched his back. He kissed up their neck before his lips met theirs once more. And as he kissed them, he added another finger and sped up. Sage buckled under him as they kissed him silly.

He kept pumping his fingers in and out of them, going faster and faster. And as he pulled away to meet their gaze, one of which was absolute pleasure and excitement, he stopped and pulled out. Sage groaned in displeasure as their orgasm was violently ripped away. The Narrator chuckled.

"You're so easy to excite. And you clearly are enjoying yourself. Good. And as much as I'd like to indulge myself, I'd like to get a taste of you." He teased, and Sage, recuperating some of their wit despite how red their face was, smiled as he lowered himself down until his face was right in front of their dripping hole.

"Are you sure you can handle that, old man?" They replied, clearly attempting to tease him in return. The Narrator smirked as he shrugged dismissively.

"You doubt me?" He challenged right before his tongue lapped up their liquids, before slowing up at their clitoris and dragging it out.

"Ah!~" They exclaimed, eyes squeezed shut as they resisted the urge to close their legs. The Narrator began to further his taste test as he kissed and sucked at their clit. And Sage swore all they saw were stars. Of all previous partners, The Narrator definitely took the cake with his cunnilingus, happily savouring his treat. "F-Fuck...~"

"Oh?" He replied, pulling away, with earned a whined protest. "Would you like that?" His fingers returned to the spot that was aching at this rate, aching for him but it still felt so good as he stroked them, playing with their pussy almost dismissively. "Would you like me to make love to you? To unequivocally fuck you? To have you so desperately and possessively? All you need is to say the words and I will do so unapologetically, my beloved."

"Y-Yes!" Sage exclaimed without much protest, still shuddering and struggling under him. He raised a brow tauntingly.

"Come now, you must use full sentences, my dear. We need to understand each other." He teased, rubbing his thumb over their clit lazily as he looked up at them smugly.

"Y-Yes, mh, please fuck me!" Sage exclaimed, moaning desperately. The Narrator smirked before he sat up and positioned himself so his pelvis met theirs. He was still clothed however and gestured for Sage to sit up, which they dutifully did. He gestured to himself and then to themselves.

"Are you going to help me first?" He taunted and Sage shuddered as they nodded and quickly made work of his own clothes, taking off his sweater and pants with some help from him. The pants were trickier but they managed with some laughs. Immediately putting back on the arousal, Sage started to slowly and lightly stroke his dick, using their fingers. They grinned as he shivered and moaned. "O-Oh dear..~"

"Narry..." Sage whispered as they laid back down, breaking contact and looking up at him with sultry eyes. His own gaze was that of deep intrigue and also arousal. "...make love to me, please.~"

The Narrator gingerly grabbed their thigh as he cupped their face, leaning down to stare deeply at them. He was so utterly enthralled by them as he positioned himself, ready to slide in. Sage could feel his cock prodding at their opening, hard and eager.

"Gladly.~" He moaned, sliding in to fully hilt them. Sage gasped as they felt him completely fill them, his cock not remaining in place as he slowly began to thrust. He moaned and grunted in absolute delight as he held Sage in place, who was also thoroughly enjoying it, mewling.

"Oh dear God, Sage, hrr, you feel so g-good!~" He stuttered, humping into them faster as he groaned happily. Sage moaned as he quickened his pace and wrapped their arms around him, digging their nails into him.

"Mmh! So do y-you!~" They replied as he continued to fuck them, groaning and even growling at times. His speed quickened and Sage could feel themselves getting wetter and closer. They were getting so close.

"You're so good, so so good, o-oh Sage!~" He moaned, going faster. They cried out as they wrapped their legs around him once more. His voice was so angelic, especially with how desperate he was. He wanted them and they wanted him.

"C-Cum for me, h-hun.~" They murmured, stuttering as he kept hitting them in the right place. It felt so fucking good. They could feel their body shake as he thrust in and out and they desperately needed him to cum inside of them, to claim them as his. The thought drove them wild as he stroked the spot once more and with a loud cry, they orgasmed hard.

"Mmmh!~" The Narrator mewled, his eyes shut and grabbing at Sage's thigh and waist, teeth clenched as he railed them hard. At them climaxing around him, he could feel their walls throbbing. He thrust faster and harder, fucking them happily yet needily. His lips smashed against theirs before he shuddered and thrust jerkily a few times, cumming into them just as hard before slowing down.

The kiss lasted a few seconds as their euphoria was also beginning to lessen. They both pulled away slowly as they gazed into each others eyes, pupils dilated with remaining lust and desire, but with something else mixed in. Sage exhaled as they panted quietly and The Narrator didn't seem as out of breath but he did breathed slightly harder too.

With a lovestruck grin, The Narrator slid down next to them and with his arms brought them into an embrace. He exhaled dreamily as Sage eagerly cuddled up next to him and met his gaze with a silly yet happy grin.

"That was fun.~" They remarked happily. The Narrator giggled quietly before he smiled and turned fully to face them. He cupped their face yet again and kissed their lips, happy to be in their presence just as much as they were happy to be in his.

"Deeply so." He agreed as the two settled into their positions and began talking once more...

#lemon #smut my dudes #just smut #narrage #the narrator x sage #tell me your stories #minors dni

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